sábado, 5 de junio de 2010

Lay all your love on me




It was like shooting a sitting duck


A little small talk, a little smile and baby I was stuck


I still don't know what you've done to me


a grown-up woman should never fall so easily


I feel a kind of fear


When I don't have you near


Unsatisfied


I skip my pride,


I beg you dear...

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