***
It was one more roaring night
It was one more pretty thing
It was one more bedroom fight.
It was one more sin.
They all fall in love with me
I masterly do this stunt
They don't see I'm always free
And ready for hunt.
Chorus
Don't be shy, make me fly. Let's have some love on my silky bedsheets.
Don't be shy, make me fly. Let's move in tune with our heartbeats.
Well, good bye, please don't cry. Things happen and it all doesn't matter
So, good bye, please don't cry. The flight was hot but I'm a trapper.
***
She's sleeping and sees a dream
She's dreaming her future life
Where happiness is supreme
And she is my wife.
I don't even know her name
I want her to leave my flat
I'm searching another aim
And ready for sweat.
Hunt
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