Lana Del Rey - Chemtrails Over The Country Club (Instrumental)

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  • Опубликовано: 17 дек 2024

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  • @luca_infante_
    @luca_infante_ Год назад +6

    Literally crying cause it's too beautiful ❤

  • @viriatothelusitani1203
    @viriatothelusitani1203 3 года назад +3

    The strings are so lovely on this

  • @josueabsalon9764
    @josueabsalon9764 3 года назад +5

    THIS IS MAGICAL😍!!

  • @pabloandres4424
    @pabloandres4424 8 месяцев назад +2

    I love to work listening to her instrumentals.

  • @alexisramirez7189
    @alexisramirez7189 3 года назад +4

    Beautiful 🖤

  • @josueabsalon9764
    @josueabsalon9764 3 года назад +2

    TYSM for this❤️

  • @fkbo_x1
    @fkbo_x1 3 года назад +2

    I Love it

  • @musicazar89
    @musicazar89 8 месяцев назад

    I'm on the run with you, my sweet love
    There's nothing wrong contemplating God
    Under the chemtrails over the country club
    Wearing our jewels in the swimming pool
    Me and my sister just playing it cool
    Under the chemtrails over the country club
    Take out your turquoise and all of your jewels
    Go to the market, the kids' swimming pools
    Baby, what's your sign?
    My moon's in Leo, my Cancer is sun
    You won't play, you're no fun
    Well, I don't care what they think
    Drag racing my little red sports car
    I'm not unhinged or unhappy, I'm just wild
    I'm on the run with you, my sweet love
    There's nothing wrong contemplating God
    Under the chemtrails over the country club
    Wearing our jewels in the swimming pool
    Me and my sister just playing it cool
    Under the chemtrails over the country club
    Meet you for coffee at the elementary schools
    We laugh about nothing as the summer gets cool
    It's beautiful how this deep normality settles down over me
    I'm not bored or unhappy, I'm still so strange and wild
    You're in the wind, I'm in the water
    Nobody's son, nobody's daughter
    Watching the chemtrails over the country club
    Suburbia, The Brentwood Market
    What to do next? Maybe we'll love it
    White picket chemtrails over the country club
    My love, my love
    Washing my hair, doing the laundry
    Late-night TV, I want you only
    Like when we were kids under chemtrails and country clubs
    It's never too late, baby, so don't give up
    It's never too late, baby, so don't give up
    Under the chemtrails over the country club, yeah (you're born in December and I'm born in June)
    You're born in December and I'm born in June (under the chemtrails over the country club, yeah)
    My Cancer is sun and my Leo is moon
    My Cancer is sun and my Leo is moon