28 mai 2006

Heartbeats

One night to be confusedOne night to speed up truthWe had a promise madeFour hands and then away Both under influenceWe had demons inTo know what to sayMind is a razorblade To call for hands of above to lean onWouldn’t be good enough for me, no One night of magic rushThe start of simple touchOne night to push and screamAnd then relief Ten days of perfect tunesThe colors red and blueWe had a promise madeWe were in love To call for hands of above to lean onWouldn’t be good enough for me, noTo call for hands of above to... [Lire la suite]
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