sábado, 11 de julio de 2009


From the minute that you walked right through the door

Thoughts were racing in my mind time to explore

I tell my friends that I just gotta have him

Don't look now, cause I see you staring at him

Tunnel vision had him locked on in the sides


On a mission, for position by the end of the night

It's like the pray, playing games with the hunter

No where to run boy, time to just surrender

And all I need is to feel you

All I want is to feel you



reach out and touch me

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