405. the maccabees - toothpaste kisses | Текст песни

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Cradle me
I'll cradle you
I'll win your heart
With a wit woo
Pulling shapes just for your eyes

So where do we place kisses and lines

I'll be yours and you'll be

Lay with me, I'll lay with you
We'll do the things that lovers do
Put the stars in our eyes

And with heart shaped bruises
And late night kisses
Devine