Summer Soul - Jorge Blanco, Fred Falke

Hush, dim the lights, set the mood

Spark some conversation

Let me read between the lines

See the truth written in this condensation, baby

Speak the language of pleasure, oh

We talk so deep, build up the heat, ah-ah

Start increasing the pressure, oh

We 'bout to reach hundred degrees

I said, «hey»

Blowing my mind, just keep it up

I go insane every time I feel your touch

You wanna taste of the good life, well here it is

I’m so damn close, don’t let go

I got the summer soul (oh, oh, oh)

Yeah!

(oh, oh, oh)

I said, «hey, blowing my mind»

I go insane every time

I got the summer soul

Girls, trees, and wines by the pool

Dress for the occasion

Wearing nothing tonight

Can’t stay cool, crave your conversation

'Cause we speak the language of pleasure

We talk so deep, build up the heat, ah-ah

Start increasing the pressure, oh

We 'bout to reach hundred degrees

I said, «hey»

Blowing my mind, just keep it up

I go insane every time I feel your touch

You wanna taste of the good life, well here it is

I’m so damn close, don’t let go

I got the summer soul (oh, oh, oh)

Yeah!

(oh, oh, oh)

I said, «hey, blowing my mind»

I go insane every time

I got the summer soul

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da da da da da

Summer soul

Don’t you stop it 'cause it feel like

Da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da

Summer soul

Falling in love with your touch

I said, «hey»

Blowing my mind, just keep it up

I go insane every time I feel your touch

You wanna taste of the good life, well here it is

I’m so damn close, don’t let go

I got the summer soul (oh, oh, oh)

Yeah, summer soul (oh, oh, oh)

I said, «hey, blowing my mind»

I go insane every time

I got the summer soul