hell yeah.

Something as a rare wind that suddenly comes.
Is it all right?
Is it really blowing my mind?

Hell yeah, come on and give us the turning on.
Or take some sugar from my shit;
after all there are not promisses we keep and your body is moving trough mi toughts and hanging in my tongue, so lets get a ride.

So make me happy, move a little bit closer, that i dont wanna miss the smell of your intentions,
and my files are too fed up with those sinner memories.
Move a little bit closer, that my mind is going and somehow you know exactly what to do.
Where are you from, why am i singing your song?

Here i go, fucking any pain,
here im, loosing reason again.