quinta-feira, 21 de maio de 2009

Hot

Man, I can get you to the high mountain
You still don´t imagine what I can do
You don´t trust in what I say
'Cause you did´t see what is good as true


Behind the sexual colour of my voice
My words tempting you, I´ll try
To use my bad disires to blind you
And made you put me in your mind


Just see me trhough the darkness
I want you making sex with me
Touch me without your hands
And feel the emotions in my skin


I want to excite you and made us scent
Honey, smell the passion in the air
I was right when I advice you
You´d not resiste my hand in your hair


My tongue will strip each inch of you
Hot like candles and wild fires
I´ll let marks with my nails
I´ll try to let you breathing tired





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