Coming through the back door, Do you see me girl? I feel my fingers breaking, Combing through your curls Her head is like the ocean, comes and goes with the tide Her body is a pillow, only there in the night
Gliding down the concrete, I wanna shake my stuff She wants to meet me later, I told her sure enough I wanna walk beside you, I wonder what it'd be like I'll put it down right on you, and we can talk some jiveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
