Alba s touto skladbou:
The Night The Sun Came Up,
I don't know who you are
Or who you believe to be
But I, I like what I see
And, you don't gotta be on movie screens
Cause god damn boy
You're for me
And don't call me a star
In these old denim jeans
You are that thing that's setting me free
So, stay the night
Talk to me
Let's have a dream
Boy, get lost with me
When you need to breathe I'll make your heart beat twice as fast
Like a cigarette and I will be your perfect match
Woah-oah-oah, perfect match
Woah-oah-oah, perfect match
I wanna stay up late
And laugh a few all night
Story tell about both of our lives and
We can lay side by side
Boy, hold on for the ride
One night
You know I love your style and the taste of your bittersweet smile
Won't you scream with me?
A little nightmare and a dream with me
When you need to breathe I'll make your heart beat twice as fast
Like a cigarette and I will be your perfect match
Woah-oah-oah, perfect match
Woah-oah-oah, perfect match
Whispers, calling, falling
Don't let me
I have just a spark left
Let me up and I'll set us both free
So close your eyes
Close your eyes
