sábado, 23 de marzo de 2013

When You Put Your Hand on Me



WHEN YOU PUT YOUR HANDS ON ME


 I don’t know about the travel of time 
And I’ve never seen most of the world
I don’t know
Diving out of the sky
Or living like the diamonds of pearls
See I haven’t danced to a musical time
And I haven’t noticed the
flowers in bloom
I haven’t smiled
When alone in my room
very much
Then we touched

I just know
When you put your hands on me
I feel sexy
And my body turns to gold
I just know
When you put your hands on me
I feel ready
And I lose my self-control

I don’t know if a doll can unwind
Or how to make a person go
I don’t know how to be what you like
And simply open up the depths of my soul
So I keep my wings
And my eyes on the down
Ready to nothing
But holding my ground
I haven’t used
A particular noun very much
Then we touched

I won’t noticed
Or pay you no mind
Boy I couldn’t care less
What you do with your time
Your fingertips on my hips
Just move me like one of a kind

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