Taking a look at my old polaroids
In a moment of absence, I empty it out
On the photos: smiles, then throbbing scenes
I would like a thousand memories, of these new year nights
The photo captures the moment, music makes one relive
The power of good times
That gets us to
Write (write, write, write)
Than dance (dance, dance, dance)
Smile (smile, smile, smile)
To sing (sing, sing, sing)
Write (write, write, write)
Than dance (dance, dance, dance)
Smile (smile, smile, smile)
To sing (sing, sing, sing)
Taking a look at my old polaroids
I sense its presence, its time that decides
Where are my laughs, my smiles, my faces that I loved so
I want to go through my memories again, all my desires, smiles
The photo captures the child, and then brings him back to life
When the music hides behind time
It gets us to
Write (write, write, write)
Than dance (dance, dance, dance)
Smile (smile, smile, smile)
To sing (sing, sing, sing)
Write (write, write, write)
Than dance (dance, dance, dance)
Smile (smile, smile, smile)
To sing (sing, sing, sing)
Taking a look at my old polaroids
Taking a look at my old polaroids
Taking a look at my old polaroids
Taking a look at my old polaroids
Taking a look at my old polaroids
Taking a look at my old polaroids
Write (write, write, write)
Than dance (dance, dance, dance)
Smile (smile, smile, smile)
To sing (sing, sing, sing)
Write (write, write, write)
Than dance (dance, dance, dance)
Smile (smile, smile, smile)
To sing (sing, sing, sing)