Swing lost paradise
Your touch your smell
Well you can tell
I ain't talking about reason or hell
You're my kind of climate
Swing lost paradise
Met a mexican in the kitchen
Rule your life by the dice
You've got a crazy disposition
And you always challenge tradition
Better to travel than ever arrive
Being together side by side
Lost in a climate called loneliness
It's a crime of passion
Deep repression
Message is ringing in my blood
The heat within rising
You're my kind of climate
Swing lost paradise
Your touch your smell
Well you can tell
I ain't talking about reason or hell
You're my kind of climate
Swing lost paradise
Met a mexican in the kitchen
Rule your life by the dice
I know you've got a butterfly heart
And when you fly we're never apart
Better to travel than ever arrive
Being together side by side
It's a mortal sin to be killed of love
If I die I won't cry
Lose your fear of the unknown
Then we won't worry about being alone
You're my kind of climate
Swing lost paradise
Your touch your smell
Well you can tell
I ain't talking about reason or hell
You're my kind of climate
Swing lost paradise
Met a mexican in the kitchen
Rule your life by the dice
You're my kind of climate Swing lost paradise Your touch your smell Well you can tell I ain't talking about reason or hell You're my kind of climate Swing lost paradise Met a mexican in the kitchen Rule your life by the dice You've got a crazy disposition And you always challenge tradition Better to travel than ever arrive Being together side by side Lost in a climate called loneliness It's a crime of passion Deep repression Message is ringing in my blood The heat within rising You're my kind of climate Swing lost paradise Your touch your smell Well you can tell I ain't talking about reason or hell You're my kind of climate Swing lost paradise Met a mexican in the kitchen Rule your life by the dice I know you've got a butterfly heart And when you fly we're never apart Better to travel than ever arrive Being together side by side It's a mortal sin to be killed of love If I die I won't cry Lose your fear of the unknown Then we won't worry about being alone You're my kind of climate Swing lost paradise Your touch your smell Well you can tell I ain't talking about reason or hell You're my kind of climate Swing lost paradise Met a mexican in the kitchen Rule your life by the dice Explain Request ×
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