'Neath whose rays we lay together And those bright nights on glassy waves When we would glide lightly away From the grain For wicked flights of pleasure
mi life there is no contest Girl you got my heart you know I got to confess Brian & Tony The way that she moved was like she glided Through the breeze
my possessions Can't you see that I'm here inside you? Light - Massive pain Glide - Passive tension Light - Show me how to slide in this pleasure
it on down Gotta break it on down Break it on down I'm gonna be right there for you Whenever you need me my boo Never thought I'd know such pleasure
The downfall - a pleasure to watch it in your arms Flaming red inferno, we relish the dying horizon With fiery thorns in your hands You strike stakes
through the universe I?m gliding so silent and free I?m searching the light of eternity Another dimension to see With a smile on my face I?m still riding that highway With pleasure
run We carry on to make our way Make our dreams come true Gliding into another day The world is our home Welcome to the dome of pleasure Welcome to
of sex and rage Innamorata mia, sink in my eyes, And you'll feel behind pleasure the strongest embrace Is it velvet or is it blood that is gliding along
The lights are on The tvs off The floors are flesh and silk Both sinfully soft Skin glides over silk And silk glides over skin The penthouse is alive
Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find,
May 'Neath whose rays we lay together And those bright nights on glassy waves When we would glide lightly away From the grain For wicked flights of pleasure
: Meanwhile the mind, from pleasure less, Withdraws into its happiness; The mind, that ocean where each kind Does straight its own resemblance find
babe And while we're walkin' we can do some talkin' While the people dig us wonderin' what we're puttin' down While we, happy as we can be, glide
pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain Another man's loss, another man's gain Stay in the game, pleasure and pain We treasure the fame, pleasure and pain
De tanto pensar, de tanto hablar por si desaparezco. De tanto anorar una vez mas derramo el pensamiento Soy un idealista en banca rota, con espectativas