(...)
and he never got to see the look of her eyes
never had the sweet taste of her lips...
what did he had to loose anyway?
the wistle of her tasty words
the love of her passioned smile
the crowded place lighted up by her laugh
(and i'm burnig with desire for a kiss)
(and i'm burnig with desire for a kiss)
what did he had to loose anyway?
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