A Rudy

I’m dancing and shaking with un beau garcon.
His hands over me and we’re singing a song.
He wants me, he shows it. His lips are so great.
We’re talking a language no one could translate.

See that guy looking over here?
Can that be – now he’s coming near!
Look at his eyes – I’m sinking inside.
And that’s one of the reasons for us to get right.
Now he’s standing beside me.
He’s so handsome to me.
I saw him moving back there.
Want to feel his hands on me.
How he will touch and who he will be.
He whispered: “Et toi?” and trembled his hands.
That meant we were going to go for a dance.

I’m dancing and shaking with un beau garcon.
His hands over me and we’re singing a song.
He wants me, he shows it. His lips are so great.
We’re talking a language no one could translate.

His moves are so slow, so sexy and fine.
I was ready for all, not counting the time.
He turned me around: dancing him to my back.
Not enough words to express what I felt.
We’re straight in the center.
Lots of people around.
But that doesn’t stop us from bouncing too hard.

I’m dancing and shaking with un beau garcon.
His hands over me and we’re singing a song.
He wants me, he shows it. His lips are so great.
We’re talking a language no one could translate.

We’re moving around,
Guys are checking me out.
His friends look surprised
About our little chill out.
We smile at each other and kiss encore et encore.
If this is my world: God, I love my role.
We went to the bar to get something to drink.
He’s looking at me, not even able to blink.
He’s hot and he’s burning.
But still wants to dance.
I hugged him and kissed him: we were back to romance.

I’m dancing and shaking with un beau garcon.
His hands over me and we’re singing a song.
He wants me, he shows it. His lips are so great.
We’re talking a language no one could translate.

That look in those eyes: it made me want to live.
I swear: this French guy is just a God’s gift.
No one ever made me move like he did.
No one ever made feel that complete.
Those man’s hands of his, that touch and that kiss.
I’m thankful to God that I didn’t miss.
I still can’t believe that that happened to me.
But this is the way that it is meant to be.


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да!!! и будете вы счастливы вместе................................................... с другим, не с тем, о котором столько строк красивых, потому что есть строки, которые теплее, искреннее и которые посвящены Ему, любите, Заварочка. :)))))

Сусальный Ангел   31.12.2005 00:11     Заявить о нарушении