The Cat Empire - Panama скачать mp3

"Panama" I was in a plane to Panama, When a fly landed on her thigh, And though I brushed it off quite brashly I introduced myself And she said her name was Sky A simple "hi" and I could tell That her plainness was well seamless And somewhere deep inside She drove a calm and weightless, determination, yeah And to what lands her mind would travel I don't know, but I was so curious I had to keep on thinking of her floating through the clouds, yeah I asked her whether she enjoyed being in the air, And airily she answered with an accent so careful I could feel each syllable "Well I love things that seem impossible And I love things that seem impossible Well I love things that seem impossible And I love things, that seem impossible!" Yeah Seem impossible, Seem impossible, I love things, that seem impossible And to what lands her mind would travel I don't know, but I was so curious I had to keep on thinking of her floating through the clouds, yeah