Being seated on balcony
Smooth spring night
Oh, watching the sky with IR-eyes
Drinking mint tea with no light
We have peace from morning 'til dawn
The most beautiful view
It's like having paradise in my mouth
Waiting for you to come
Waiting for you to come from the city
The little people move so busy
'Tween small white boxes
Like sugar cubes in a street
There's only music on Sundays
And the rest of the week
It's like having paradise in my mouth
It gets bigger as I open the window
It's like having paradise in my mouth
Waking up with miracle
Waking up with miracle
At my perfect balcony
At my perfect balcony
At my perfect balcony
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Balcony
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