Bài hát: Stanhope - Scott Macleod
The taste of salt air, on your lips,
tell me girl is there anything, better than this...
Always Stanhope
You come in ways, of joyful dunes,
beautiful breezes, visions of you...
Always Stanhop.
Turn the corner, down that old beach road.
Waves before me, yeah and I just drive slow.
Feels so good, yeah to be here now, to be home.
Could I make, time stand still,
find the secret, in them there hills...
Always Stanhope.
Turn the corner, down that old beach road.
Waves before me, I just drive slow.
Feels so good, yeah to be here now, oh to be home.
The taste of salt air on your lips.
