Ôde à la sensualité

  • Initiateur de la discussion Initiateur de la discussion Romantika
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Well, I lost myself when I lost You...
But I still got jazz when I've got the blues.
I lost myself and I lost You too.
And I still get trashed, honey... when I hear your tunes...


 
Sometimes I wish for falling. Wish for the release. Wish for falling through the air... to give me some relief.
Because falling's not the problem when I'm falling I'm in peace.
It's only when I hit the ground it causes all the grief...

 
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