Текст Julian Perretta – Sweater Weather

And all I am is a man
I want the world in my hands
I hate the beach
But I stand in California with my toes in the sand

(She knows what I think about)
(And what I think about)
(One love, two mouths)
(One love, one house)
(No shirt, no blouse)
(Just us, you find out)
(Nothing that I wouldn’t wanna tell you about, no)

‘Cause it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And it’s too cold for you here
And now, hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater

And if I may just take your breath away
I don’t mind if there’s not much to say
Sometimes the silence guides a mind
To move to a place so far away
The goosebumps start to raise
The minute that my left hand meets your waist
And then I watch your face
Put my finger on your tongue

Just us, you find out
Nothing that I wouldn’t wanna tell you about
No, no, no

‘Cause it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
And it’s too cold for you here
And now, so let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater