The Singer - Ty Segall

I can hear the sound
When my arms around
Whistle in the trees
It sits inside the bees
When my love's around

Sing, sing (louder, louder)
Sing, sing (louder, louder)

Now I feel so down
Shuffling on the ground
Some come home late
We won't be found
When my love's around

So sing (louder, louder)
So sing (louder, louder)

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