Strawberry Letter 23 (T.C.’s Choice)

Album cover art for "Strawberry Letter 23 (T.C.’s Choice)" by Tevin Campbell

Tevin Campbell - R&B

Strawberry Letter 23 (T.C.’s Choice)

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Duration: 3:17

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Lyrics

Hello my love, I feel a kiss from you Red magic starts to play me a tune All through the morning rain, I guess the sun doesn't shine Rainbows and waterfalls run through my mind In the garden, I see West purples shower bells and tea Orange birds and river guises dressed in green Pretty music, I hear, so happy and loud Blue flowers echo from the cherry cloud Feel sunshine sparkle pink and blue Playgrounds will laugh, if you try to ask, "Is it cool, is it true?" If you arrive, and don't see me, I'm gonna be here with my baby I am free, flyin' my arms over the sea Stained window, yellow candy screen Two speakers of chimes with velvet roses Dig in freedom's flight A present from you, strawberry letter 22 The music plays, I sit in for a few Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh Ayo, Q, put some funk in it 'cause I know you can do it 'Cause I want to kick a little something like this (ooh, ooh) Yo, I'm sorry you left and it rained, the new pages And the cinnamon is still lighting up in the rage As the pen went down on the pad and was spelt So let your groove run down on my mind as it melts In the psychedelic building, the strawberry red room You and I alone in great sense, earth moves Passion fire, and a spirit of emotion Lips intertwined as we move like the ocean Sun in the storm, on the feet of the blue sky Mystical clouds disappear in your smooth eyes Joining the bond that's strong as a chystic You're looking for love, girl, then I'ma enlighten Your body to the size, the rules have got So come to the room where we dance in the vodka Open up the letter and fill your heart with me Girl, you gotta get the letter 23 Ah, what's up, what's up, girls, ha ha ha Yo, yo, yo My name is T, my name is T, girl Da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da da Yeah, yeah, yeah Come on, baby, yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh ooh) come on, baby I want you to read my letter, yeah Oh, yeah, oh, yeah (ooh, ooh) Ooh, yeah (ooh, )

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Credits

Producers
  • Quincy Jones
  • QDIII