Norton

Sailing across a distant sea

Norton
Drew a line in a cocktail napkin
To waste some time at six pm
Then I eyed you, suddenly I slightly move
I slightly move…
From time to time
I consider leaving away on a boat with you
But for all the other seasons
I unpack everything into the right place
And everything is right where it should be

Music: Norton
Lyric: Carolina Rodrigues / Re-Arranged by Norton

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