En un abrazo vacío de cariño,
me pierdo en la oscuridad que me confunde.
Y con el tacto de unos labios que me comprenden
acompañados del perfume de la nostalgia
que me arranca el alma, rompo todas las barreras del sonido...
Making Love, not thinkin' 'bout tomorrow.. ALL SUMMER LONG
- Well, goodbye. You were very kind with me. Now I'll take a hot bath. Ah ... I forgot to tell you that ... - Say it. - ... I have some desire to make you love, you can not even imagine. But this does not tell anyone. Especially you. Should torture me to force me to say. - To say what? - May I make love to you ? Not just once ,but hundreds of times. But I will not tell you ever. Only if I go crazy I would say you I will make love to you, here in front of your home, IN EVERYLIFE.
Hey ! I am your fucking clock
I am the rhythm of the sound , I am the rhythm of the night.
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