As palavras foram ditas vezes sem conta , o quanto adorávamos um ao outro, a loucura e desejo que sentíamos mal os nossos olhos tocavam em nós , a simbologia existente entre ambos deslumbrava entre a provocação em letras tudo o que fazíamos antevia o que iria acontecer de seguida , a forma como olhavas a minha volta,a maneira como sugavas o meu corpo, a maneira como seguravas em mim, o teu colo e as tuas mãos seguravam a nossa paixão avassaladora entre nós, o meu toque e a minha boca percorria quilómetros entre o teu corpo que tanto eu desejava todos os dias, se tudo fosse possivel entre nós faríamos amor e sexo loucamente todos os dias e toda a hora, o meu corpo pertencia te e sempre irá pertencer a minha paixão e tesão será por ti.
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Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air
I know I can count on you
Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care"
But you've got the love I need To see me through
Sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
Now and then it seems that life is just too much
But you've got the love I need to see me through
When food is gone you are my daily meal
When friends are gone I know my savior's love is real
Your love is real
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
Time after time I think "Oh Lord what's the use?"
Time after time I think it's just no good
Sooner or later in life, the things you love you loose
But you got the love I need to see me through
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air
I know I can count on you
Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care"
But you've got the love I need to see me through
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
You've Got The Love
Dream... texto intenso, provocante, delirante....a sua forma de tocar, a sua forma de reagir a meu tesão por ti... e sentir que teu tesão por mim é vivo e doce de ser imaginado.
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