love you
The scent of your hair
Makes me want to love you
All the way
It's the only option
For me to say
Come to me
And I will show
How you make
My essence flow
And while it flows
Through our tangling embrace
Making it hard to see
Where it's a foot or rather a face
So come to me
And I'll let you know
That baby...
I love you so
All the way
It's the only option
For me to say
Come to me
And I will show
How you make
My essence flow
And while it flows
Through our tangling embrace
Making it hard to see
Where it's a foot or rather a face
So come to me
And I'll let you know
That baby...
I love you so
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 06 januari 2008 | ||
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