The Glove

The Glove
Mouth To Mouth

With every move you make
Your body grows more beautiful
With every bite I take

You won't believe I love you
It's too stupid for words
So I lick your trembling lips
And use your hands to feed the birds

I laid with you for hours
Staring at your face
I laid with you for hours
Remembering your taste
And when the morning came
It splattered us in light
I think I left you sleeping there
I think I left you sleeping

Mouth to mouth -- I asked you to stay
Mouth to mouth -- but you're slipping away

Down seven stairs and first on the left
Arch your back and hold your breath
A million fat girls and a million fat men
Couldn't put me back together again


Toegevoegd door OptimusPrime op do 14 aug, 2003 9:35 pm

Auteur: ?
Componist: ?
Uitgever: Polydor Ltd (UK)
Uitgegeven in: 1983
Taal: Engels


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