Los Coming Soon
nightlife
Never closing eyes, fell asleep.
Glasses and the bottles flying out of my hands
Play your tongue and move your soul, arms around you
Night is on ´till the sunrise.
I´m asking, dreaming of, your time´s on...
Never closing eyes, fell asleep.
Glasses and the bottles flying out of my hands
Play your tongue and move your soul, arms around you
Night is on ´till the sunrise.
I´m asking, dreaming of, your time´s on...