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  • 作曲 : King, Valentine
    We're children, we're dancing in gardens
    Her heart rests on him with the stillness
    Of lights in the night time she's dancing
    Waiting for his hearts twin rythym
    I'm tired of loving you...
    Now darling she can't keep on waiting
    Till you give a **** that she's fading
    Her blood it flows softly inside her
    Spinning awaiting her lover
    So kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her feel alive...
    Now a man stands with his palms
    Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms
    Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her feel alive again, again, again...
    There's hair in my palms from patience
    I hate you admire my patience
    Her heart is conflicting with reason
    Her temper is changing the season
    So kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her come alive....
    Now a man stands with his palms
    Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms
    Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her feel alive again, again, again...
    So you stand there with your palms
    Offering what
    I want from my true lovers arms
    Stranger will you kiss my lips tonight
    Please make me feel alive again, again, again
  • 作曲 : King, Valentine
    We're children, we're dancing in gardens
    Her heart rests on him with the stillness
    Of lights in the night time she's dancing
    Waiting for his hearts twin rythym
    I'm tired of loving you...
    Now darling she can't keep on waiting
    Till you give a **** that she's fading
    Her blood it flows softly inside her
    Spinning awaiting her lover
    So kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her feel alive...
    Now a man stands with his palms
    Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms
    Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her feel alive again, again, again...
    There's hair in my palms from patience
    I hate you admire my patience
    Her heart is conflicting with reason
    Her temper is changing the season
    So kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her come alive....
    Now a man stands with his palms
    Offering what she wants from her true lovers arms
    Stranger will you kiss her lips tonight
    Please make her feel alive again, again, again...
    So you stand there with your palms
    Offering what
    I want from my true lovers arms
    Stranger will you kiss my lips tonight
    Please make me feel alive again, again, again