Emma Shapplin
Emma Shapplin - The Lovers songtekst
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Ô innate raptures betekent zoiets als: O aangeboren gevoelens van uitzonderlijk geluk.
Never mind being the bait As long as I'll be your escape No, I don't mind being your game As long as I'm the only one you gain I'll maybe burn, you're my pleasure You won't be hurt, you're my treasure I'm the result of your prayers Insolent, unsolved Ô innate raptures Never mind I may be scared Along the road we will share I'll be your obviousness I'll be your destiny Hey! You'll be mine You are my isle, pleasing exile I am your land Center of all, you're my fortress You're my Liberty We may drive that road We may rule our own world I'll be your elf, you'll be stubborn I fulfill you, I fear for you We are lovers You are my Muse, you're inspiration You're absolutely essential You are the sole Above solitude You are the clue including all You are the depth, exquisiteness You're my fine line and the access To bliss, no less We may drive that road We may rule our own world I'll be your elf, you'll be stubborn I fulfill you, I fear for you We are lovers Never mind being the bait As long as I'll be your escape No, I don't mind being your game, As long as I'm the only one you gain I'll maybe burn, you're my pleasure You won't be hurt, you're my treasure I'm the result of your prayers Insolent, unsolved Ô innate raptures