Lyrics: Bright Lights
Music: Heather Bright/Lucas van Scheppingen/Jeroen Kerstens/June te Spenke
Can I take you there?
Somewhere far where nobody cares
Who we are, what we doing here
I just wanna ride, no ceiling
I want that Sunday feeling
With the wind in your hair
And the sun on my lips
In the middle of nowhere
I could be your best trip
Everything you need I got
I know just what you like
I can be your paradise
I'll show you nothing but the bluest skies
I could be your paradise
Nobody but you and I
I can be your
I can be your paradise
I could be your dream babe
Fly you high to another place
Just leave your mind, let's go hideaway
I just wanna be your weekend
Your holiday, your season
With the wind in your hair
And the sun on my lips
In the middle of nowhere
I could be your best trip
Everything you need I got
I know just what you like
I can be your paradise
I'll show you nothing but the bluest skies
I could be your paradise
Nobody but you and I
I can be your
I can be your paradise
I can be your
I'll show you nothing but the bluest skies
I could be your paradise
Nobody but you and I
I can be your paradise
I can be your paradise
I can be your paradise
I can be your paradise