Moist
Claus
Well this is a taste you'd like to tryBy killing the joke, it's already diedFilthy little corners you can squeeze intoPretty little words your body can swing toI bring you, I bring you downWell here was a blast, it's time to flyBlown from a kiss and into the skyDirty little things that you could turn on toEverything is real and everyone wants youI want you, I wanted youAnd we look to the sky to be sureIs this love? What is loveIf not pureFrom me to you, from you to meI know a place that you'll never seeI was the one that you would grow strong throughNever gave enough for you hold onto toI wanted, I wanted youAnd we look to the sky to be sureIs this love? What is loveIf not pureLetras de cancionesTake me road, take me homeOh, take me life, take me awayWell this is a taste you'd like to tryBy killing the joke, it's already diedFilthy little corners you can squeeze intoPretty little words your body can swing toI bring you, I bring you downAnd we look to the sky to be sureIs this love? What is loveIf not pure
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