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Song Details
Artist(s)
  • Cinerama
  • Album(s)
  • This Is Cinerama (buy)
  • J'aime l'odeur de ta peau le matin.
    Elle m'excite et je veux avoir mal.
    Lit chaud. Air Froid.
    Ton regard affam¨¦ me brûle, et j'ai besoin de sentir plus.
    Le sang sur tes ongles me fait peur, mais malgr¨¦ tout je veux que tu restes.
    Je suis meurtrie et ¨¦corch¨¦e, et je devrais souffrir, mais tu me retiens et
    tout me paraît bien.
    Je t'en prie, crois-moi quand je te dis ";Ne me quitte plus.";
    Tout ce que je veux faire c'est ¨ºtre couch¨¦e ¨¤ tes côt¨¦s, ici dans ce lit.
    (His)
    I love your flirting
    And I love your fingers
    And I love your boots
    And I love your sigh
    I love your murmur
    And I love your freckles
    And I love the way
    You say ";goodbye";
    I love the smell of your skin, in the morning
    It excites me, and I want to feel sore
    Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare
    Delights me, and now I need some more
    I love your scratches
    And I love your teasing
    And I love your sweat
    And I love your voice
    I love your riddles
    And I love your shivers
    And I love your curl
    And I love your toys
    And seeing blood on your nails just never fails
    To appal me, but I still want you to stay
    I'm bruised, I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but
    You enthral me, and that makes it okay
    And please, just believe me, when I say ";Don't ever leave me";
    Because lying here beside you, is all I want to do
    The smell of your skin, in the morning
    Excites me, and I want to feel sore
    Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare
    Delights me, and now I need some more
    Blood on your nails just never fails
    To appal me, but I still want you to stay
    I'm bruised I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but
    You enthral me, and that makes it okay
    (Hers)
    I love your stubble
    I love your navel
    I love your frown
    I love your heels
    I love your lipstick
    I love your biting
    I love your tongue
    And the way it feels
    I love your letters
    I love your phone calls
    I love your hips
    Your naked wrists
    I love your stories
    I love your sisters
    I love your tears
    I love your breasts
    I love your whispers
    I love your dancing
    I love your thirst
    I love your lies
    I love your tantrums
    I love your perfume
    I love your teeth
    Your big surprise
    I love your bleeding
    I love your mischief
    I love your eyes
    Those things you said
    I love your temper
    I love your trembling
    I love to lie
    Here in your bed
    I love your stubble
    I love your navel
    I love your frown
    I love your heels
    I love your lipstick
    I love your biting
    I love your tongue
    And the way it feels
    I love your letters
    I love your phone calls
    I love your hips
    Your naked wrists
    I love your stories
    I love your sisters
    I love your tears
    I love your breasts
    I love your whispers
    I love your dancing
    I love your thirst
    I love your lies
    I love your tantrums
    I love your perfume
    I love your teeth
    Your big surprise
    I love your bleeding
    I love your mischief
    I love your eyes
    Those things you said
    I love your temper
    I love your trembling
    I love to lie
    Here in your bed

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