"Harry Potter Style" lyrics

Marnik, Alfons & Pule Lyrics

"Harry Potter Style"

Blame it on me when the hangover strikes
Your feet gonna hurt and I'm gone
Babe, I can see there is fire in your eyes
So welcome to my private show

I'm a-gonna make you wild, yeah, tonight you'll be alive
Feel the magic through the night, welcome to paradise
Make you hypnotized, yeah tomorrow doesn't mind
Feel the magic through the night, Harry Potter style

Welcome to paradise
Harry Potter style
Welcome to paradise
Harry Potter style

Baby, I'll show wrongs can be right
Trust me they don't need to know
If you're feeling cold, I'm gonna help you fly
So let's drink this Mexican gold

I'm a-gonna make you wild, yeah, tonight you'll be alive
Feel the magic through the night, welcome to paradise
Make you hypnotized, yeah tomorrow doesn't mind
Feel the magic through the night, Harry Potter style

Welcome to paradise
Harry Potter style
Welcome to paradise
Harry Potter style

Make you hypnotized, yeah tomorrow doesn't mind
Feel the magic through the night, Harry Potter style


Thanks to infinity for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Arash Fahmi Vahid, Jona Selle, Fabian Leibrock, Octavian Rasinariu, Oliver Pum, Emanuele Longo
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