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Love
- wykonawca: Cinerama
- album: This Is Cinerama
J'aime l'odeur de ta peau le matin.
Elle m'excite et je veux avoir mal.
Lit chaud. Air Froid.
Ton regard affam?© me br?le, et j'ai besoin de sentir plus.
Le sang sur tes ongles me fait peur, mais malgr?© tout je veux que tu restes.
Je suis meurtrie et ?©corch?©e, et je devrais souffrir, mais tu me retiens et
tout me paraît bien.
Je t'en prie, crois-moi quand je te dis "Ne me quitte plus."
Tout ce que je veux faire c'est ??tre couch?©e ? tes côt?©s, ici dans ce lit.
(His)
I love your flirting
And I love your fingers
And I love your boots
And I love your sigh
I love your murmur
And I love your freckles
And I love the way
You say "goodbye"
I love the smell of your skin, in the morning
It excites me, and I want to feel sore
Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare
Delights me, and now I need some more
I love your scratches
And I love your teasing
And I love your sweat
And I love your voice
I love your riddles
And I love your shivers
And I love your curl
And I love your toys
And seeing blood on your nails just never fails
To appal me, but I still want you to stay
I'm bruised, I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but
You enthral me, and that makes it okay
And please, just believe me, when I say "Don't ever leave me"
Because lying here beside you, is all I want to do
The smell of your skin, in the morning
Excites me, and I want to feel sore
Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare
Delights me, and now I need some more
Blood on your nails just never fails
To appal me, but I still want you to stay
I'm bruised I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but
You enthral me, and that makes it okay
(Hers)
I love your stubble
I love your navel
I love your frown
I love your heels
I love your lipstick
I love your biting
I love your tongue
And the way it feels
I love your letters
I love your phone calls
I love your hips
Your naked wrists
I love your stories
I love your sisters
I love your tears
I love your breasts
I love your whispers
I love your dancing
I love your thirst
I love your lies
I love your tantrums
I love your perfume
I love your teeth
Your big surprise
I love your bleeding
I love your mischief
I love your eyes
Those things you said
I love your temper
I love your trembling
I love to lie
Here in your bed
I love your stubble
I love your navel
I love your frown
I love your heels
I love your lipstick
I love your biting
I love your tongue
And the way it feels
I love your letters
I love your phone calls
I love your hips
Your naked wrists
I love your stories
I love your sisters
I love your tears
I love your breasts
I love your whispers
I love your dancing
I love your thirst
I love your lies
I love your tantrums
I love your perfume
I love your teeth
Your big surprise
I love your bleeding
I love your mischief
I love your eyes
Those things you said
I love your temper
I love your trembling
I love to lie
Here in your bed
- album: This Is Cinerama
J'aime l'odeur de ta peau le matin.
Elle m'excite et je veux avoir mal.
Lit chaud. Air Froid.
Ton regard affam?© me br?le, et j'ai besoin de sentir plus.
Le sang sur tes ongles me fait peur, mais malgr?© tout je veux que tu restes.
Je suis meurtrie et ?©corch?©e, et je devrais souffrir, mais tu me retiens et
tout me paraît bien.
Je t'en prie, crois-moi quand je te dis "Ne me quitte plus."
Tout ce que je veux faire c'est ??tre couch?©e ? tes côt?©s, ici dans ce lit.
(His)
I love your flirting
And I love your fingers
And I love your boots
And I love your sigh
I love your murmur
And I love your freckles
And I love the way
You say "goodbye"
I love the smell of your skin, in the morning
It excites me, and I want to feel sore
Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare
Delights me, and now I need some more
I love your scratches
And I love your teasing
And I love your sweat
And I love your voice
I love your riddles
And I love your shivers
And I love your curl
And I love your toys
And seeing blood on your nails just never fails
To appal me, but I still want you to stay
I'm bruised, I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but
You enthral me, and that makes it okay
And please, just believe me, when I say "Don't ever leave me"
Because lying here beside you, is all I want to do
The smell of your skin, in the morning
Excites me, and I want to feel sore
Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare
Delights me, and now I need some more
Blood on your nails just never fails
To appal me, but I still want you to stay
I'm bruised I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but
You enthral me, and that makes it okay
(Hers)
I love your stubble
I love your navel
I love your frown
I love your heels
I love your lipstick
I love your biting
I love your tongue
And the way it feels
I love your letters
I love your phone calls
I love your hips
Your naked wrists
I love your stories
I love your sisters
I love your tears
I love your breasts
I love your whispers
I love your dancing
I love your thirst
I love your lies
I love your tantrums
I love your perfume
I love your teeth
Your big surprise
I love your bleeding
I love your mischief
I love your eyes
Those things you said
I love your temper
I love your trembling
I love to lie
Here in your bed
I love your stubble
I love your navel
I love your frown
I love your heels
I love your lipstick
I love your biting
I love your tongue
And the way it feels
I love your letters
I love your phone calls
I love your hips
Your naked wrists
I love your stories
I love your sisters
I love your tears
I love your breasts
I love your whispers
I love your dancing
I love your thirst
I love your lies
I love your tantrums
I love your perfume
I love your teeth
Your big surprise
I love your bleeding
I love your mischief
I love your eyes
Those things you said
I love your temper
I love your trembling
I love to lie
Here in your bed