Testo Walking To Hawaii Tom Mcrae
So, let it go.
Turn the bow into the wave boy,
I feel a storm coming in.
But every bridge we build we burn,
And never learn to swim.
No we never learn to swim.
So, let it go.
Lead me to the edge and watch,
See how far we both can drop.
Let it all just slip away.
Let it fade.
We walk to Hawaii,
A final sunset on the waves.
The perfect girl, the perfect place,
To watch the world go down in flames
Wouldnât that be a shame?
So, let it go.
Lead me to the edge donât stop.
Beauty always had a cost.
And as the air slips from our lungs,
Weâll sing songs.
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