Natasha Thomas - Save your kisses for me
Tekst :
Refrain:
Save your kisses for me
Show me how you miss me
Oh, so easily
My loving
Save your kisses for me
Cause I don t wanna be
A summer love fade
The way I am touching s always heavenly
I love the way that you were loving me
You rubbed me up in the colour of your love
You must be an angel high from above
Bridge:
How can I be sure that you won’t go
And what will be…
Refrain
Save your kisses for me
Show me how you miss me
Oh, so easily
My loving
Save your kisses for me
Cause I don t wanna be
A summer love fade
Are you gonna be there when I need someone
Will I be always just the only one
I don t wanna have just another heartbreak
So tell me it s sure love true are a fake
Bridge
How can I be sure that you won’t go
And what will be…
Refrain
Save your kisses for me
Show me how you miss me
Oh, so easily
My loving
Save your kisses for me
Cause I don t wanna be
A summer love fade
One kiss
One love
One word
One love
One lie
One dream
Gonna save it save it for me
Refrain
Save your kisses for me
Show me how you miss me
Oh, so easily
My loving
Save your kisses for me
Cause I don t wanna be
A summer love fade
Show me how you miss me
I don t wanna be a summer love fade
Save your kisses for me
Cause I don t wanna be
A summer love fade
Save your kisses for me
Inne utwory
These words Curious Secret Runaway Young and carefree Sunshine after the rain Young hea Skin Deep Your love carries me More and more Touched another girl Hold me closer Young hearts Stop State of mind Losowe utwory
Through early morning fog I see
visions of the things to be
the pains that are withheld for me
I realize and I can see...
that suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please.
I try to find a way to make
all our little joys relate
without that...
W Babilonie śmierć i strach,
W Babilonie ból i płacz.
W Babilonie ogień zapłonie
Ras Luta przychodzi tutaj i mówi Tobie tak:
W Babilonie śmierć i strach,
W Babilonie ból i pła, a, a, acz,
W Babilonie ogień zapłonie
Ras Luta przychodzi tutaj i mówi Tobie tak:
A teraz słuchaj tego co mówię, bo Ras Luta nadaję to.
…..a...
Friday nightshe s dynamiteShe s all dressed
up to goPutting on her make-up in the backseat of a
taxihe said he would wait but she s getting there
lateshe was the last to knowfinding her boy in the
arms of her best friendsaid it was forevernow she
cries in the rainwill no one ever love...
Her eyes tell a story
That she s been through many wars
And the lines that are upon her face
Tell you she can t take no more
A shadow of her former self
That is all I see
And the beauty that she...
It begins with a voice
That rises through the air
Here comes now
The muezzin s words
Coming to wake his mind
Gonna make him get up now
It s muslim praise
Under the sun
It s chant and psalms
For the Most High
It s muslim praise