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Joss Stone

Underworld

 

Underworld

(album: Water For Your Soul - 2015)


Welcome to the underworld
Where the love's at first sight
The kind that we like
Under, under, under, underworld

Oh and this feeling is her elating
Let your eyes be your mind and lady
This is a room where your people can fake it
So boy let your hair fall down
The world's overpopulating
You can feel free, it's love we're making
You'd be a fool to refuse to take it
So come inside, come inside

Welcome to the underworld
Where the love's at first sight
The kind that we like
Under, under, under, underworld
Welcome to the underworld
Where the people stay high
All of their lives
Underworld

It's a beauty that's understated
Like the sun shining through the rain
Sounds never complicated
Just don't think too tough, that's enough (just feel)
To the echo of a smile that saved me
Walk the shortest of miles to crazy
Left a note that you won't lay me
Down, so you cease good now
[?]
Inside tonight all around each other's boo

Underworld
Where the love's at first sight
The kind that we like
Under, under, under, underworld
Welcome to the underworld
Where the people stay high
All of their lives
Underworld

I wanna see what you want me to feel
I can imagine it'd be much more than
A turn of the tables so you can be able
To feel the heat of the every beat
Let go, let go, leave those cufflinks on the street
It's an itch you got to scratch, yeah burn your mail, mail
[?]
No hot, you got to match, you can stay or you can bail
I hold a lighter, hope you cash, hope you dash
We dim the brightness, you relax, you relax
I wanna see what you look like when you leave but will you leave?
Will you feel lovely as you smoke the breeze?
Boy to nature by the trees
Mother Nature's leaves

Welcome to the underworld
Where the love's at first sight
The kind that we like
Under, under, under, underworld
Welcome to the underworld
Where the people stay high
All of their lives
Underworld

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