Paradise Reality from Smoke & Mirrors by Ali T

Wakin’ up on a Sunday mornin’ with you
The ocean breeze comes through the window (room with a view)
Put on my robe and pour mimosas ‘cause that’s how we do
(That’s how we do)
The sun in shinin’; the birds are singin’ merrily
We can’t stop smiling - there’s nowhere to be
Just here with you in the shade of a palm tree

Chorus:
Is this my life? Livin’ high
And time's not rushing by
Is this my life? Lucky me
It’s my paradise reality

Wakin’ up on a Sunday morning; you’re snoring
Turn my head and see outside it’s storming
It’s mid-January…You’re tellin’ me that all was a dream?
(It all was a dream)
My skin is dry; My hair flat (I don’t like that)
I go downstairs to check the thermostat
Brew a cup a joe, see it’s ten below, power goes
Get back into bed, wake you up with my frozen toes

Chorus:
Is this my life? Livin’ high
And time's not rushing by
Is this my life? Lucky me
It’s my paradise reality

*Scatting*

Chorus:
Is this my life? Livin’ high
And time's not rushing by
Is this my life? Lucky me
It’s my paradise reality

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