Wishfull thinking
Wishing thinking
as a plane flies
high above the sky
i wish it would bring
me there to thee
over high mountains
sea and sand
waiting impatiently
for the plane to land
then i finally
can run to you
which makes our long longed
dream come true
to feel how
you squeeze me tight
we never will stop talking
till the morning light
how your eyes
will just fondle me
undress me slowly
let our love set us free
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| Auteur: ~* Lady Love *~ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: maneschijn | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 08 april 2007 | ||
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