Frida Hyvá¶nen

The Modern
One day I wasn't drunk And the sun was shining straight I went blind and ran my fingers on his face See I have made him pregnant! Our child will be the Word A new word for the Modern A second word for love Yes I have made him pregnant Our child will be the Word A new word for the Modern The second word for Love When morning comes a-rolling Its silent statement made I lick the word from the tip of his tongue The new word for love is the new word for the Modern The new word for love is the new word for the Modern Won't be ashamed of language as if it was my fault Won't be afraid of happiness, won't be afraid at all Now morning comes a-rolling With that silent statement made And I lick the word from the tip of his tongue The new word for love is the new word for the Modern The new word for love is the new word for the Modern From Letras Mania