Nhạc sĩ: James Blake, RZA
Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650
He can't marry her, he can't marry her yetSon, you've drank his tongueThe seventh Elohim, be the breath of life inside the human beingJoin through this love, nothing could come betweenBlood is thicker than mud, lick up the elixir of loveTurn a square dance into a passion hugTight as a grip of a squidGentoo has to fake a touch of a newborn kidI wouldn't trade a smile for a million quidDon't let my love fall, keep building itI'll have to let it fall, keep building itTurn a square dance into a passion hugI heard through the creme fondThey claim love, it takes time shapes the body, truth shapes the mindCandlelight thinners and fish and chips with vinegarWith a glass of cold stout or wine or something similarSell the English Channel to the Italian PeninsulaOur strong pheromones and cologne and hands that stench of herA chance for a man, spit this love into herDon't let me fall, always remember usDon't throw the dice, don't let them throw the riceDon't throw my soul over to the poltergeistThis heart will never be the sameI was cold like it was soaked in iceA stroke of your love is like a stroke of lifeMelt in the heat of my passionMagnetic attraction is causing a strong reactionI need you like I need satisfactionI need you like I need satisfactionWhat will become of me if I can't show my love to thee?What will become of me?What will become of me if I can't show my love to thee?What will become of me?I heard through the grapevineThat great love, it takes time shapes the body, truth shapes the mindCandlelight thinners and fish and chips with vinegarWith a glass of cold stout or wine or something similarSell the English Channel to the Italian PeninsulaOur strong pheromones and cologne and hands that stench of herA chance of romanceI'm deep into herDon't let her fallAlways remember usDon't marry himNo, no, no, no, noDon't marry himDon't marry himDon't carry him to paradiseDon't let them throw the diceDon't let them throw the riceDon't throw my soul deeper to the poltergeistThis heart turns cold like it was soaked in iceMelt inside the heat of my passionMagnetic attractionIt causes a strong reactionI need you, like I need satisfactionI need you, like I need satisfactionDon't turn away from meWhat will become of me?If I can't show my love to theeThere'll be none of meBelieve me, but none of meNot even one of meNot even one of me