You Make My Dreams (500 дней лета) (исполнитель: Hall & Oates)
What I want you've got And it might be hard to handle Like the flame that burns the candle The candle feeds the flame What I've got's full stock Of thoughts and dreams that scatter You pull them all together And how I can't explain Well, well you, you make my [bad word] [bad word] Well, well, well you, you make my [bad word] [bad word] On a night when bad dreams [bad word] a screamer When they're messin with the dreamer I can laugh it in the face Twist and shout my way out And wrap yourself around me Cause I ain't the way you found me And I'll never be the same Well, well you, you make my [bad word] [bad word] Well, well, well you, you make my [bad word] [bad word] Listen to this I'm down on my daydream Oh that sleepwalk should be over by now I know You make my [bad word] [bad word]