let me love my one
for whoever wants to be my friend
let me live
i got to the point where,
before telling about my love for you,
i first ask 'are you a racist?'
they are shaking heads in disbelieve
judging and trying to talk you
out of my head.. well, shake it...
i shake my whole body
so your heart pumps you through me
they call it 'not really together'
while every word we speak is a kiss
for whoever wants to be my friend
let me sing
listen to the lenght and the depth
of my breath to know it contains his.
let me live
i got to the point where,
before telling about my love for you,
i first ask 'are you a racist?'
they are shaking heads in disbelieve
judging and trying to talk you
out of my head.. well, shake it...
i shake my whole body
so your heart pumps you through me
they call it 'not really together'
while every word we speak is a kiss
for whoever wants to be my friend
let me sing
listen to the lenght and the depth
of my breath to know it contains his.
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