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Tell me,
How far would you go to get the taste of my lips?
Let them shower you
Then I'm going to let you know
So that you'll understand

I'm going to speak your native tongue
Down south where your soul is from
Ease my north in your east
Where the sun in your eyes reach
To the west inside that heart pounding in your chest
Tickle you in your middle area, yes

In a kiss
Melt into your world
Make you spell my name, right
With love

Tell me,
How much would you like it?
If I ask you to come a little bit closer...
And divide the distance
Between us

Just you and me

"Ssscchhhh...."

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