- cifra
She kisses me like music
I dont pretend i dont like it
Her lips are soft and swedish
she leaves me gasping for more!
Summer bleeds into my skin and,
paints me the colour golden
And i'm done, im left alone exausted
pick myself up off the road.
And i wont come down to earth
Its along way down to...
And i dont come to earth.
Its a long way down, Its a long way down
