you a dodgy heart of sweet
keep me off by claiming busy
so I'm strolling forth and back
wait'n for you to come and squeeze me
it's so simple as white and black
and the sweaty summer drizzle
makes me thrill and somewhat dizzy
'bout the taste of lips that kiss me
you just call me and we meet
So Simple As White And Black
© Copyright: Крылатый Странник, 2008
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