When night comes down
And spawn the stars in the sky
And you and I
Tonight are going to fly
This time no wine
Just salt, tequila and lime
The stars are burning, Tequila's hurting
Your blood is warming, I shoot, no warning!
Forget my name, you are my fame,
I want your kiss, your touch, oh please.
Your heart stikes hard
No quard, get out of your trap
Your ardor breaks armor
Like hummer stikes nail with a clap
The moon is full
I'm fool, my head with a gap
The stars are burning, Tequila's hurting
Your blood is warming, I shoot, no warning!
Forget my name, you are my fame,
I want your kiss, your touch, oh please.
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© Copyright: Венити Фэйр, 2012
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