sweet cheetah
Don't want to let you go when I put my arms around your neck.
Stars twinkle in your eyes when I touch your skin.
I taste your lips when I kiss you.
Touch my heart.
Make me wild.
Let me be your cheetah on a cold winternight.
Stars twinkle in your eyes when I touch your skin.
I taste your lips when I kiss you.
Touch my heart.
Make me wild.
Let me be your cheetah on a cold winternight.
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| Dirk Hermans: | Zaterdag, augustus 06, 2005 19:24 |
| prachtig in liefde neergezet liefs Dirk |
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| m@rcel: | Zaterdag, augustus 06, 2005 19:08 |
| Heel mooi liefdevol mooi geschreven prachtig Liefs m@rcel |
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