The desire? We will wait For the night We will wai t For desire. Bittersweet Laugh and cry Tears that taste Of desire. Hunted down Through the days Caught in nets Of desire
Перевод: Капитал звука. Желание.
. this moment seems so long don't waste now, precious time we'll dance inside the song [Chorus] What makes the one to shake you down? each touch belongs to each new sound
desire from a hip-hop fan Hey DJ (your on the line girl) Hey DJ (On the request line girl) Play the record by my favorite band Jump up enjoy the sound
Forget the letters just sleep sound tonight Pull back the covers without a fight But as we dance by emergency light I fail to swallow my tongue And
were near Cause I'm in a sexy mood And only you can fill my needs I'll lay here And take care of it 'Til you come home to me Always sound sensuous Anytime
But after two kids and the weight gain factor The fact is now she's completely unattractive Look, fat chicks, I don't mean to sound rude I tell her nice
Round and round and round she goes She’s got blood filled with fire She’ll burn you inside out, yeah When she laughs, it’s only desire She won’t even
I'm all over my heart's desire, I feel cold but I'm back in the fire, Out of control but I'm tied up tight, Come in, come out tonight.. Comin' up
I hear... a voice say "Don't be so blind"... it's telling me all these things... that you would probably hide... am I... your one and only desire...
rock Shoot me up baby make me high And hit the jackpot in the heat of the night Wanna kiss your lips Wanna move your hips See my desire in your
You think you're on your own But that's just your desire 'Cause all you really need, baby Is right here if you try (But) I feel, I feel I'm never gonna
I sight is the mire So very lonely was my heart I look ahead I hear the sound of the choir Singing that love will never part No more hearing the sound
new sound Say now you want to shake me too Move down to me, slip into you CHORUS What makes the one to shake you down? Each touch belongs to each new sound
I left the house left the room with the foxy on my back And my supplies in a magic pack And I followed the sound of music Not up a hill ... but down to
ashes of the fire An image of the queen Echoes round the sweating bed Sour yellow sounds inside my head In books And films And in life And in heaven The sound
used to care, we don't care anymore Me, I've got a super sound when I play around the gyms or parties Me, I've got a super sound either way There
(Gripping the wheel, his knuckles went white with desire! The wheels of his Mustang exploding on the highway like a slug from a .45. True death: 400
