Lotte Kestner
Lotte Kestner - Eight Ball songtekst
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I want your silhouette I want you to walk beside me Park the car somewhere And find that white tree My hand on your heart To hold it in place If I don't get to love you Can I still love your face? And can I keep trying to fill The sad wells of your eyes? And should I tell you That no one has slept on your side? But sometimes the bed Is covered in knives Ooh... And when I miss Your strange beauty And I hate my arms For not pulling you to me The eight ball I shook It told me to tell you Tell you Ooh...