а глаза у него фисташковые... (исполнитель: |̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅])

I just can't control myself
I can't be with no one else
It seems I'm addicted to the way you like to touch me

I don't think they understand why I love at [bad word] From the words you speak, so deep
Our bodies meet, I have to have you

I love you, you're perfect
manifestation of my dreams
You make my body feel about a million different things

I think God made you for me, a mix of passion and fidelity
Baby, you're [bad word] I write this song to let you know that you will always be to me
My lust, my love, my man, my child, my friend and my king

I love you, you're perfect
manifestation of my dreams
You make my body feel about a million different things
There's no way I'd leave you
It's just not a reality
Sometimes I feel like I'm living in a fantasy
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