Scrawled in Sap
O the sky grey orange An the walls stained blue An I laid right down on the golden satin with you Into sween dark circles of beautiful eyes I go round O lord I go round Will you tell me once again Cream white skin You are my friend I seen you walkin' and your white hips sway O girl I will have you no more To the moan in your voice Not a charm do you lack Your skin to touch as a black ravens back But I cannot go far with these words as they rhyme As to tell, of the pleasure, your hand in mine An I pray as I say this song in this way That your eyes they would close an your head begin to sway An you'll feel how he heals with his blood on our skin I am yours lady scrawled an thin Will you tell me once again Cream white skin You are my friend I seen you walkin' in your husband's way Girl I will have you more
Written by: DAVID EUGENE EDWARDS, JEAN-YVES TOLA, KEVEN MARK SOLL, KEVIN SOLL
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