domingo, 20 de marzo de 2011

Roxette

You pack your bag. You take control. You're moving into my heart and into my soul.
Get out of my way!
Get out of my sight!

I won't be walking on thin ice to get through the night.

Hey, where's your work? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name...
Hold on tight, you know she's a little bit dangerous. She's got what it takes to make ends meet the eyes of a lover that hit like heat. You know she's a little bit dangerous.

You turn around, so hot and dry. You're hiding under a halo, your mouth is alive.

Get out of my way!
Get out of my sight!
I'm not attracted to go-go deeper tonight. Hey, what's your word? What's your game? I know your business but I don't know your name...
Hold on tight.

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