Kishore Kumar Hits

Felisha and the Jazz Rejects - Punctured Lung текст песни

Исполнитель: Felisha and the Jazz Rejects

альбом: Queen of Misfit Toys


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Me desesperas sin hablar
Tus labios son sabor a sal
Sin excepción me haces mal
Looks like I got a punctured lung
Your lips they linger on my mind
The taste of salt runs down my spine
I don't hesitate when you're nearby
Tu fuego kills as time goes by
Addicted to your kiss and smell
Tus labios son sabor a miel
Strawberry kiwi mixed with lime
Mangos y piña tropical
Peaches and cotton candy skies
Your bliss is now my f-king crime
Cerezas de sabor a sal
Mi corazón empieza a palpitar
Dependant dying and distraught
Enter at will without a knock
Loiter inside my crystal ball
My comfort pillow with a cost
Take me and sacrifice my all
Reaching nirvana through my flaws
Embrace the consequence at hand
Tomarte hasta el amanecer
Strawberry kiwi mixed with lime
Mangos y piña tropical
Peaches and cotton candy skies
Your bliss is now my f-king crime
Just one more hit
Just one more taste
Just one more kiss
Before I wake
Quemar mi ser
Sin esperar
Quemar mi piel
Sin respirar!
Strawberry kiwi mixed with lime
Mangos y piña tropical
Peaches and cotton candy skies
Your bliss is now my f-king crime

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