sábado, 3 de enero de 2015

she takes my head between her hands like poetry
while kissing my lips like a river of hope
making me nervous like nobody does
i don't ever wanna cut this rope
 
on your flawless skin i will hide my kisses
no marks on me from the past
take my hand 
make everything sound like heaven

my love shakes me down
will it break my head?
promise me it does
maybe i have told you this a thousand times in my dreams
a thousand times in my dreams
a thousand times in my dreams

the earth hurts somehow when you're not here
stay with me tonight
i'm afraid of what happens
when the past and my mind combine 

my love...
will it break my head?
promise me it does
maybe i have told you this a thousand times in my dreams
a thousand times in my dreams
a thousand times in my dreams

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