I look into your eyes Do you see the world as I see? Dark November skies the clouds are moving quickly Seconds passing by forever disappear and I wonder awhy you’re leaving me like this, right here
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You don’t have permission It’s not your decision Come to bed with me I’ll make it my mission my only ambition is to make you love me
Your hair is getting wet Let’s go inside I’ll take your clothes off There’s an air of no regrets Whatever happens in Vegas stays in Vegas Dark clouds will soon be gone like strangers disappear My brilliant strategy will make you mine again You’ll see