Stewart
4
the sweet sweat, the smell of everything under your sheets; your brown eyes -- i remember them like i saw them today and i did, i did.
i want you here, i want you here, i want you here, i want you here. yeah. and what i would say to you now if i could say anything at all. i\'d tell you to tell me to kiss you and tear off your shirt. oh how it hurts to be here oh how it hurts to be here oh how it hurts to be down here
lay me down with your world lay me down with your world your world your world your world
then put me in your drawer put me in your drawer put me in your drawer baby put me in your
and sleep on it sleep on it sleep on it sleep on it you can sleep on it sleep on it sleep on it
baby sleep on it
From Letras Mania