Wednesday, October 3, 2007

I Could Be There In Your Dreams





















Flowers

I can never calm you down
And I can never turn you around
And I could never bring you flowers
And I could never turn you around

I could be there when you're sleeping
I could be inside your dreams
And I can be there when you're sleeping
And I can be inside your dreams
Oh yeah I, oh yeah

Stand at the kitchen sink
Feeling a plastic mood
Buildings have gotta change
Cause baby you're a lunatic

I could be there when you're sleeping
I could be there in your dreams
And I could be there when you're sleeping
And I could be inside your dreams
Oh yeah I, oh yeah

Stand at the kitchen sink
Feeling a plastic mood
Buildings have gotta change
Cause baby you're a lunatic

I could be there when you're sleeping
I could be there in your dreams
And I could be there when you're sleeping
And I could be inside your dreams
Oh yeah I, oh yeah

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The red chilli bites. The colour will soon disappear. Saliva drips. It's truly hot and especially desirous.

This Saturday will be the 'long awaited' weekend night. The skin rubs the aromatic essentials. So smooth so elegant.

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