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| to have you with me.... |
| by vero ochoa |
in that bridge
where you were standing so far
my lips were screaming
your name out so loud
i looked at you
and then i felt so inmortal
it is so much better
than a big glass of wine
i dont know
but maybe im trying to say
your voice
is inside of my head
recently
all what i do is forget
my antural way of behave
im my heart
you step your face
from the very first moment
my lips touched your body
baby you will know
how hard my desire is
to have you with me
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