Mickey (米奇) - The Hit Co. (热歌公司)

Debonair lullabies in melodies revealed

In deep despair or lonely nights

He knows just how you feel

The slyest thymes the sharpest suits

In miracles made real.

Like a bird in flight

On the hot sweet night

You know you're right

Just to hold her tight

He soothes it right

Makes it out of sight

And everything's good in the world tonight

When Smokey sings I hear violins

When Smokey sings I forgot everything

As she's packing her things

As she's spreading her wings

The front door might slam

But the back door it rings

And Smokey sings he sings

Elegance in eloquence for sale or rent or hire

Should I say yes I match his best

I would be a liar

Symphonies that sooth the rage

When lover's hearts catch fire.

Like a bird in flight

On the hot sweet night

You know you're right

Just to hold her tight

He soothes it right

Makes it out of sight

And everything's good in the world tonight

When Smokey sings I hear violins

When Smokey sings I forgot everything, yeah

As she's packing her things

As she's spreading her wings

Smashing the hell

With the heaven she brings

Then smokey sings, he sings

Would it be true to say

I need you so bad

I need you so bad tonight

Would it be true to say

I need you so bad

I need you so bad tonight

When smokey sings, I hear violins

When smokey sings, I forget everything

As she's packing her things

As she's spreading her wings

She threw back the ring

When smokey sings

Smokey sings

Smokey sings