Heaven کے بول

Here she comes walking with that solar beat. The sun does funny things, it's like some prankster's cheat. I could swear the city's like a magic beach - cuz against the curb I can hear those street waves beat. C'mon, darlin. C'mon, darlin! It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven, it's such a problem. Mid-summer's night, on a magic beach, the dreams that come to me, they don't look out of reach. In the mirror I can see another face, and if I sleep tonight I'll wake up in some other place. C'mon, darlin. C'mon, darlin! It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven. It feels like heaven, it's such a problem.