Текст песни
Around the classic is the sound I desire.
Round and round, let the old theme play.
Carry me back to a warmer day.
Around the classic, round and round,
Sweet is little echo of a golden sound.
Around the classic, let it roll.
Old vinyl spinning like a piece of my soul.
Mama used to sway with the ragged inner hand.
I'm into the orange of the old brass band.
Round and round, let the old theme play.
Carry me back to a warmer day.
Around the classic, round and round,
Sweet is little echo of a golden sound.
Around the classic, let it roll.
Old vinyl spinning like a piece of my soul.
Mama used to sway with the ragged inner hand.
I'm into the orange of the old brass band.