{English} (Pop/Alternative) Original song.

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Candy wrappers lay on the sidewalk,
and line the space ever which way
A whirl of wind comes along and scoops them up,
whisking them all away
And they're gone away

So, now, my sugar storm,
since this will be the norm,
how 'bout you go on,
do that thing you do, thing you do?

Hey, sugar storm, sugar storm, go!
Go paint the sky a maelstrom
with your swirls of chocolate and an ice cream cone, ice cream cone
Hey, sugar storm, sugar storm, go!
You're my very, very own cyclone
Hey, look, you picked up cigarettes--and away they go, away they go
But they'll be back, though

And, soon, the wind, it will leave you
So what then, what then, what then, my sugar storm?
The wrappers will retire to the sidewalk,
and someone might walk up and chuck 'em all into,
into the trash

So, now, my sugar storm,
since this will be the norm,
it might just be better for
us to part ways, part ways...

Hey, sugar storm, sugar storm, go!
Go wherever the wind blows
I just might meet you there, but, then again, who knows? Who knows?
So, sugar storm, sugar storm, go
Go paint the sky a maelstrom
with your swirls of chocolate and an ice cream cone, ice cream cone,
sweet to the core

Grape hard candies, stuff filled with creme, red jellybeans
remind me of you, of you

My sugar storm, sugar storm, oh,
go wherever the wind blows
I just might meet you there, but, then again, who knows? Who knows?
Hey, sugar storm, sugar storm, go!
You're my very, very own cyclone
Hey, look, you picked up cigarettes--and away they go, away they go

Hey, sugar storm, sugar storm, go
Go paint the sky a maelstrom
with your swirls of chocolate and an ice cream cone, ice cream cone
My sugar storm, sugar storm, oh,
go wherever the wind blows
I just might meet you there, but, then again, who knows? Who knows?