Streets are dressed in orange trees
Forget your mother's heart disease
Feel the wind, turn into breeze
Gutters filled with double cream
Don't count calories
Or fingers on, the hands that feed
Apartment overlooks the sea
No more geo-jealousy
Open space, no boundaries
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Pick the fruit, within your reach
Help me understand this moment
It's supposed to, make me happy
Casalingo - Orange Trees Lyrics
Casalingo - Orange Trees Lyrics
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Streets are dressed in orange trees
Forget your mother's heart disease
Feel the wind, turn into breeze
Gutters filled with double cream
Don't count calories
Or fingers on, the hands that feed
Apartment overlooks the sea
No more geo-jealousy
Open space, no boundaries
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Pick the fruit, within your reach
Help me understand this moment
It's supposed to, make me happy
Forget your mother's heart disease
Feel the wind, turn into breeze
Gutters filled with double cream
Don't count calories
Or fingers on, the hands that feed
Apartment overlooks the sea
No more geo-jealousy
Open space, no boundaries
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Streets are dressed in orange trees
Pick the fruit, within your reach
Help me understand this moment
It's supposed to, make me happy
Writer: Oscar Swedrup
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid