Минусовка «Mika – Ice Cream».

 

When I hear that sound
I know what’s coming 'round
Thirty-nine degrees
Too hot for the bees
The grass is turning yellow
Streets are slow and mellow
The faucet keeps on dripping
And the clock it keeps on ticking

The swimming pool is laughing with its shiny bright blue teeth
Laughing at my body as it’s sweltering with heat
The smell of coloured plastic
Baking in the sun
Sweet just like frustration
My senses on the run

I want your ice cream
I want it lying in the sun
I want your ice cream
I want it melting on my tongue
I want your ice cream
I want it, what you waiting for
Ice cream, every bite
All I want is more

Ice cream

Filling up the car
The red door burns my thigh
How is this place still standing
With the temperatures so hot
Air and ground so heavy
Thick with gasoline
My hands are keeping me steady
Hotter I’ve ever been

The swimming pool is laughing with its shiny bright blue teeth
Laughing at my body as it’s sweltering with heat
The smell of coloured plastic
Baking in the sun
Sweet just like frustration
My senses on the run

I want your ice cream
I want it lying in the sun
I want your ice cream
I want it melting on my tongue
I want your ice cream
I want it, what you waiting for
Ice cream, every bite
All I want is more

Ice cream
(You scream)

I want your ice cream
I want it lying in the sun
I want your ice cream
I want it melting on my tongue
I want your ice cream
I want it lying in the sun
I want your ice cream
I want it melting on my tongue

I want your ice cream
I want it, what you waiting for
Ice cream, every bite
All I want is more