When Smokey Sings [Bonus Beats] testo
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Debonair lullabies in melodies revealed.
In deep despair on lonely nights.
He knows just how you feel.
The slyest rhymes – the sharpest suits.
In miracles made real.
Like a bird in flight on a hot sweet night.
You know you’re right just to hold her tight.
He soothes it right – makes it outtasite.
And everything’s good in the world tonight!
When Smokey sings – I hear violins.
When Smokey sings – I forget everything.
As she’s packing her things.
As she’s spreading her wings.
The front door might slam.
But the back door it rings.
And Smokey sings…he sings.
Elegance in eloquence – for sale or rent or hire.
Should I say – Yes I match his best.
Then I would be a liar.
Symphonies that soothe the rage.
When lovers hearts catch fire.
Like a bird in flight on a hot sweet night.
You know you’re right just to hold her tight.
He soothes it right – makes it outtasite.
And everything’s good in the world tonight!.
When Smokey sings – I hear violins.
When Smokey sings – I forget everything.
As she’s packing her things.
As she’s spreading her wings.
Smashing the hell.
With the heaven she brings.
Then Smokey sings…he sings.
Luther croons.
Sly’s the original – originator.
James screams.
Marvin was the only innovator.
But nothing can compare.
Nothing can compare.
When Smokey sings.
When Smokey sings – I hear violins.
When Smokey sings – I forget everything.
As she’s packing her things.
As she’s spreading her wings.
She threw back the ring.
When Smokey sings…
Smokey sings…
Smokey sings
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“When Smokey Sings [Bonus Beats]” as written by Mark Andrew/fry White
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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