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THE POWER OF LOVE
Keep the vampires from your door
Feels like fire
I'm so in love with you
Dreams are like angels
They keep bad at bay-bad at bay
Love is the light
Scaring darkness away-yeah
I'm so in love with you
Burns the soul
Make love your goal
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Burns the soul
Make love your goal
I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
When the chips are down I'll be around
With my undying, death-defying
Love for you
Envy will hurt itself
Let yourself be beautiful
Sparkling love, flowers
And pearls and pretty girls
Love is like an energy
Rushin' rushin' inside of me
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Burns the soul
Make love your goal
This time we go sublime
Lovers entwine-divine divine
Love is danger, love is pleasure
Love is pure-the only treasure
I'm so in love with you
Burns the soul
Make love your goal
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
The power of love
A force from above
A sky-scraping dove
Flame on burn desire
Love with tongues of fire
Burns the soul
Make love your goal
I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
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WELCOME TO THE PLEASURE DOME
Ha ha ha ha ha........
The animals are winding me up
The jungle call
The jungle call
Who-ha who-ha who-ha who-ha
In Xanadu did Kublai Khan
A pleasuredome erect
Moving on keep moving on-yeah
Moving at one million miles an hour
Using my power
I sent it by the hour
I have it so I'm mocking it
You really can afford it-yeah
Really can afford it
Shooting stars never stop
Even when they reach the top
Shooting stars never stop
Even when they reach the top
TWO TRIBES
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, score no more, score no more
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, working for the black gas
Cowboy number one, a born again poor mans son, poor mans son
On the air America, I modelled shirts by Van Huesen,
working for the black gas! Give me more!
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, score no more, score no more
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, working for the black gas! The Air Attack Warning Sounds Like.... This is the Sound... Let's go... Oh!
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, score no more, score no more
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, working for the black gas
Cowboy number one, a born again poor mans son, poor mans son
On the air America, I modelled shirts by Van Huesen,
working for the black gas! Give me more!
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, score no more, score no more
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score, working for the black gas!
Switch off your shield, switch off your feel, I'm working on loving, yeah
Giving you back the good times, Ah ship it out, Out! I'm working for the black gas
Tell the world that your winning, love and life, love and life,
Listen to the voice sing follow me, listen to the voice sing follow me, oh!
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
We got two tribes, we got the funk, we got the funk, yeah!Sock it to me biscuits now!
Are we living in a land, where sex and horror are the new Gods, yeah ?
When two tribes go to war, A point is all that you can score!
Switch off your shield, switch off your feel, I'm working on loving, yeah
Giving you back the good times, Ah ship it out, Out! I'm working for the black gas
Tell the world that your winning, love and life, love and life,
Listen to the voice sing follow me, listen to the voice sing follow me, oh!
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
When two tribes go to war, a point is all that you can score
We got two tribes, we got the funk, we got the funk, yeah!Sock it to me biscuits now!
Are we living in a land, where sex and horror are the new Gods, yeah ?
When two tribes go to war, A point is all that you can score!
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Post N° 8
Post n°8 pubblicato il 06 Novembre 2006 da ogniscanditoattimof
VIBRATING
By the hour, alone this time, slightly feelings, arc of light take a trip disordered like the hands. By the hour, zenith of blurred pleasure, legally separated. By the hour only, grave and slow instant, thin to full vanish, be left outside hanging than the breathing, attended thousand times, and more pleasure it’s relax desired in the mind. By the hour, only now the absent kiss you give back free, me give back clear, wait a moment and there, where that kiss start burn and huge stream timeless posses to me, by the hour,, you’re you, my without magic. By the hour I’m Your without accents, vibrating your voice are uprooted to me every instant, and by the hour only at the distance, a cloud resist to you, the light cloth torn of your only touch on me. And we, after, then we alone, finished of air, we alone and nothing, vibrating. Vibrating. da "Riverberi di luce" di Patrizia P
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