That man thought He could screw me So easily
Hardly wise Hardly wise That stormy hunter
My body My body Is only for you
I call you A sister of the night Still feeling you I'm waiting for you
Looking around I'm searching for you Looking around I'm searching for you My freedom
They are They are Too artificial That isn't important That gift of theirs
I search for you A sister of the night Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |