14 de fev de 2009

R & R ( ????? )

I wanna kiss you in Paris
I wanna hold your hand in Rome
I wanna run naked in a rainstorm
Make love in a train cross-country
You put this in me
So now what?
Wanting, needing, waiting
For you to justify my love
Hoping, praying
For you to justify my love
I want to know you, not like that
I don't wanna be your mother
I don't wanna be your sister either
I just wanna be your lover, I wanna be your baby
Kiss me, that's right, kiss me
What are you gonna do?
Talk to me - tell me your dreams
Am I in them? Tell me your fears
Are you scared? Tell me your stories
I'm not afraid of who you are
We can fly!
Poors is the man whose pleasures
depend on the permission of another
Love me, that's right, love me
I wanna be your baby

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