Duas línguas, dois corpos...
Vários desejos;
- devaneios.
Um beijo no pescoço;
e outro entrelaçando línguas e corpos;
- cheios de malícia...
- sem qualquer pudor...
- sem nenhum desamor.
Corpos quentes;
- com todo esse fogo desse tal pecado acanalhado.
Olhos revirados, mostrando toda essa excitação.
quinta-feira, 10 de fevereiro de 2011
Beirut
If I was young, I'd flee this town
I'd bury my dreams underground
As did I, we drink to die, we drink tonight
Far from home, elephant gun
Let's take them down one by one
We'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not around
Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on
Let the seasons begin - take the big king down
Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on
Let the seasons begin - take the big king down
And it rips through the silence of our camp at night
And it rips through the night, all night, all night
And it rips through the silence of our camp at night
And it rips through the silence, all that is left is all that i hide
I'd bury my dreams underground
As did I, we drink to die, we drink tonight
Far from home, elephant gun
Let's take them down one by one
We'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not around
Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on
Let the seasons begin - take the big king down
Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on
Let the seasons begin - take the big king down
And it rips through the silence of our camp at night
And it rips through the night, all night, all night
And it rips through the silence of our camp at night
And it rips through the silence, all that is left is all that i hide
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