Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drops Of Jupiter, artist - Taylor Swift. Album song Speak Now World Tour Live, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Big Machine
Song language: English
Drops Of Jupiter |
Now that he’s back in the atmosphere |
With drops of Jupiter in his hair, hey, hey |
He acts like summer and walks like rain |
Reminds me that there’s time to change, hey, hey |
Since the return from his stay on the moon |
He listens like spring and he talks like June, hey, hey |
Tell me did you sail across the sun |
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded |
And that heaven is overrated |
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star |
One without a permanent scar |
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself out there |
Now that he’s back from that soul vacation |
Tracing his way through the constellation, hey, hey |
He checks out Mozart while he does tae-bo |
Reminds me that there’s time to grow, hey, hey |
Now that he’s back in the atmosphere |
I’m afraid that he might think of me as plain ol' Jane |
Told a story about a man |
Who is too afraid to fly so he never did land |
Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet |
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day |
And head back to the Milky Way |
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind |
Was it everything you wanted to find |
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there |
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken |
Your best friend always sticking up for you |
Even when I know you’re wrong |
Can you imagine no first dance |
Freeze dried romance five-hour phone conversation |
The best soy latte that you ever had… and me |
Tell me did the wind sweep you off your feet |
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day |
And head back toward the Milky Way |
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star |
One without a permanent scar |
And did you miss me while you were looking at yourself |
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken |
Your best friend always sticking up for you |
Even when I know you’re wrong |
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze |
Dried romance five-hour phone conversation |
The best soy latte that you ever had… and me |