My love is lying on the floor,
I'm running to the Milky Way.
So close your eyes and open door,
And I will promise you to stay.
My love is vision of your dream,
And she is wicked, you can't pretend.
And she will kiss us despite scream,
My love is hot, devouring sand.
My love is lying on the floor
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