گرامافون 3 :: آرشیو

آرشیو

دل‌گفته‌های تنهایی | حرف‌هایی که از دل، سر می‌روند

آرشیو

دل‌گفته‌های تنهایی | حرف‌هایی که از دل، سر می‌روند

شاعر؛ حسود هم که باشد، حریص نیست. نَمِ شعری، قانعش می‌کند. [محمدعلی بهمنی]

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گرامافون 3

يكشنبه, ۲۲ آذر ۱۳۹۴، ۱۰:۱۸ ق.ظ

She is something to behold
Elegant and bold
She is electricity
Running to my soul
And I could easily lose my mind
The way you kiss me a work each time
Calling me to come back to bed
Singing Georgia on my mind
And I... [2]
Lips generous and warm
You build me up like steps
Eyes innocent and wild
Remind me what it's like
And I could easily lose my mind
The way you kiss me a work each time
Pulling me back into the flames
And I'm burning up again
I'm burning up
And I, I never understood what was at stake
I never thought your love was worth it's wait
Well now you've come and gone
I finally worked it out
I worked it out
I never should have told you
I never should have let you see inside
Don't want it troubling your mind
Won't you let it be
 [x4] 
And I could easily lose my mind
The way you kiss me a work each time
Pulling me back into the flames
And I'm burning up again, I'm burning up
And I, I never understood what was at stake
I never thought your love was worth it's wait
Well now you've come and gone
I finally worked it out
I worked it out

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