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| Fotografia de Lani (contém hiperligação para a página de origem) |
My hand in your pale face
Plays with my heart at my fingertips
Only then do i know who you are
Just so I know of whom I'm afraid
Your soul and I are ...
My soft skin against yours, unshaved,
Abrasive movement that sinks in my legs
Your hair strings me to this world
When loving you, i'm barely breathing
Your soul and I are ...
In my lips your name is born
Lost in a rustic moan
I can not predict the course of this river
Nor when it'll overflow
Your soul and I are ...
A map of wishes i follow
With my saliva to your request
Only then i know who you are
Just so I know of whom I'm afraid
Your soul and I are...
