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. 




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