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Carlo Pescatori |
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Lyricist / Composer and more... |
Sky Drops |
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| Sky Drops ( R. Dei Rossi - C. Pescatori ) | Mp3 | |||||||||
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Bones and blood are shaking And smiles for free I'm giving And feet and knees I'm twisting to catch your eyes.
Mouth and hair can follow While I look like an arrow I'll take a rest tomorrow between your arms.
Smell your skin, no it's not a sin But I feel we're perfect twins While we give these grins.
Touch and sight, yes and feel and light I must warn I can bite Such a tender delight.
Is it really me doing this? Why this bliss? I must kiss you, now.
Get up in the sun, we're gone I'm your swan, watch our dawn We know how to.
God and soul and fun my love Our skies are made of sounds of colours Two drops falling up, we are.
God and soul and fun my love Our skies are made of sounds of colours One knot tieing up our whole world.
God and soul and fun my love Our skies are made of sounds of colours Two drops falling up, we are.
Blown by flood I'm diving out of where I stood I'm getting in a laughing mood I'm sweating to match your whys.
Touch and sight, yes and feel and light Let's get away, be small Not to hurt them all.
Is it really me doing this? Why this bliss? I did kiss you, now.
Get up in the sun, we're gone I'm your swan, watch our dawn We know how to.
God and soul and fun my love Our skies are made of sounds of colours Two drops falling up, we are.
God and soul and fun my love Our skies are made of sounds of colours One knot tieing up our whole world.
God and soul and fun my love Our skies are made of sounds of colours Two drops falling up, we are. |
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