Из альбома: Choreography

Baby put a record on,
I've been waiting all night long to touch you,
Standing in my pretty dress,

If you asked me I'd say yes, so take it off

Love turn out the light,
And hold me like tomorrow might not come,
Fall upon my breast and let your fever
Find its death against my skin

Slowly as the summer breeze and silent as the stars,
This night is ours

Baby tell me everything, with your hands
You know we don't need words
You talk about forever with you fingers,
You know I'm already yours, already yours

Slowly as a summer breeze and silent as the stars,
This night is ours

Bridge And sometime when I'm asleep
You'll curl up next to me, thinking
I know what I'm doing here

Love the sun has come to part
The curtains of the night

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