vrijdag 14 april 2023

Cigarettes After Sex



 
 
 
Baby, I'm a firefighterTrapped in a burning houseIn a silent pictureAnd there is no way outExcept to watch the love between us die
 
That's called the Falling AngelIt's an amusement park rideSome sort of rollercoasterIt takes you up and when it brings you downIt gives you butterflies
 
And now I'm longing for your kissBet you could read it on my lipsOh-ohWaterfalls, I'm jumping down
 
I know you're leaving, babyThe birds are flying southAnd there's nothing to sayI need you here, I need your loveInside of mine like I could die
 
I need your love inside of mineLike I could die


 

















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Schilderij: Kenne Grégoire, Intimacy.


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