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DJ Major, LS, SL - Spin Me
Текст песни
Текст песни: My shoes in the grit, I’m moving clean
Gold on my wrist in the brown machine
Face in the veil, eyes on heat
I came too light, now I dance on teeth
The sky turned tan, the road went blind
Palm trees bent like they changed their mind
You called my name through the blowing wall
I felt that pull and I gave it all
Spin me low
Spin me fast
Hold that groove
Make it last
If the world goes dim
I still move like this
Hands up high
In the dirt and mist
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Touch that ground
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Spin me round
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We don’t stop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Let it drop
My braid got dust, my dress got flame
Every small thing in the air knew my name
Car door shut, but the beat stayed near
Like a hot-tide pulse in my left ear
I saw red cloth whip by the fence
A whole front line in the incense
You leaned in close, said, “stay with me”
So I stepped right in and I let it breathe
Spin me low
Spin me fast
Hold that groove
Make it last
If the world goes dim
I still move like this
Hands up high
In the dirt and mist
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Touch that ground
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Spin me round
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We don’t stop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Let it drop
When the wind cuts hard
I get brighter
When the road disappears
I get lighter
Face in the gold
Heart in the roar
I came for the storm
I want more
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Touch that ground
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Spin me round
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We don’t stop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Let it drop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Hold me tight
Sandstorm, sandstorm
All night
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We survive
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Come alive
Gold on my wrist in the brown machine
Face in the veil, eyes on heat
I came too light, now I dance on teeth
The sky turned tan, the road went blind
Palm trees bent like they changed their mind
You called my name through the blowing wall
I felt that pull and I gave it all
Spin me low
Spin me fast
Hold that groove
Make it last
If the world goes dim
I still move like this
Hands up high
In the dirt and mist
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Touch that ground
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Spin me round
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We don’t stop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Let it drop
My braid got dust, my dress got flame
Every small thing in the air knew my name
Car door shut, but the beat stayed near
Like a hot-tide pulse in my left ear
I saw red cloth whip by the fence
A whole front line in the incense
You leaned in close, said, “stay with me”
So I stepped right in and I let it breathe
Spin me low
Spin me fast
Hold that groove
Make it last
If the world goes dim
I still move like this
Hands up high
In the dirt and mist
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Touch that ground
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Spin me round
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We don’t stop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Let it drop
When the wind cuts hard
I get brighter
When the road disappears
I get lighter
Face in the gold
Heart in the roar
I came for the storm
I want more
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Touch that ground
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Spin me round
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We don’t stop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Let it drop
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Hold me tight
Sandstorm, sandstorm
All night
Sandstorm, sandstorm
We survive
Sandstorm, sandstorm
Come alive
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