I'd rather not love at all Than live with a broken heart I'd rather not feel your touch Than wonder why I'm lost
It's not about the conquest You little, little man It's not about the conquest I see the sweat in your hands
I'd rather find lust within Than with you You make me believe your lies And you get me so, so high
It's not about the conquest You little, little man It's not about the conquest I see the sweat in your hands
Every time that I looked into your eyes I thought that I saw something so true And every time that you held onto my thighs All that you had faith in was you Every time that you looked into my eyes I thought that I saw something so true Every time that you looked into my eyes....
It's not about the conquest You little, little man It's not about the conquest I see the sweat in your hands
Together we rose, alone I fall And now when you call, I won't pick up at all Together we rose, alone I fall And now when you call, I won't pick up at all Together we rose, alone I fall And now when you call, I won't pick up at all Together we rose, alone I fall And now when you call, I won't pick up at all
It's not about the conquest You little, little man It's not about the conquest I see the sweat in your handsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
