Like a heat wave breaking as you smell warm rain We can fade away or start over again In a high five season, in a cut-price land The southern cross don
In the sanctuary of private rhetoricy When a bustling crowd intrudes Where rival ship meets no incentive To impale its reckless course Where all is lulled
How supple your lips The kind that were meant for kissing I remember you Warm and brown and how your lips invited me to dine Candles lit I still burn
Перевод: Fischerspooner. Симфоническая поэма.
Перевод: Тина Мари. Слоновая кость (симфоническая поэма).
Перевод: Midnight Oil. Симфоническая поэма.
: Kissing like a bandit Stealing time Underneath a sycamore tree Cupid by the hour sends Valentines To my sweet lover and me Slowly But surely Your appetite
Kissing like a bandit Stealing time Underneath a sycamore tree Cupid by the hour sends Valentines To my sweet lover and me Slowly But surely Your appetite
