Tekst :
Your memory comes back to me
to stangle me with its sweet taste
See God would never be so cruel
to make me live without your face
Now that I have made you crawl
It does you good to see me fall
Like poison apples from the tree
as heavy as a honey bee
(chorus)
Hallelujah
I gave you away so easily
It makes me wonder why
Moving through you every night
The lovely girls in dressed tight
The angels dancing on a pin
The people we are downing in
Like a needle going in
Into the shining city skin
Oh I recall the moment when you ruined me for other men
(chorus)
Hallelujah
I gave you away so easily
It makes me wonder why
(repeat)
If I die before you do
believe me I ll be haunting you
I ll come upon you while you sleep
to drown you in a kiss
So deepTekst :
Wish I was a stocking clanging to your thigh
Everytime you d move around I d view you walking by
Wish I was your underwear hanging around your waist
Everytime you d shake that thing I d get a little taste
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, got to get closer, closer to you
If I was a pair of boots I wouldn t have to beg
I d be satisfied just being around your leg
When I am dreaming it takes so many trips
I d pretend that I m a stick to decorate your lips
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, got to get closer, closer to you
If I am a necklace hanging down your front
When you feel the time was right I d notice what you want
Wish I was a silk shirt draped around your back
Right next to your skin tryin to make contact
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, closer, closer to you
If I had my wishes, If I had my way
I d be all the same to you, each and everyday
Closer, closer, closer to you
Closer, closer, closer to youTekst :
A jak będę stary zgrzybiały
To pozwól mi
Raz ostatni na górskie szlaki
Samotnie wyjść
Siądę sobie spokojnie na reglu
W promieniach dnia
Wtedy kostuchę z komory wypuść
By po mnie szła
Mgłą jak płaszczem królewskim
Otuli wiatr
Buk mi na siwe włosy
Złotą koronę da
Gdy jesienią zobaczę na niebie
Żurawi sznur
Wtedy cichutko pójdę do ciebie
Po szczytach gór
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