quinta-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2013



With a kiss seal their fate
My tongue is hot like a flame
soft as Moroccan couscous
started in the restaurant just in bed

I'll take you to see the stars of Tadj Mahall
strolled through Venice the gondola
You have never felt a equal love
'm your Duke and Duchess you mine

Your desires are strong as snowfall
Love is not cold and the heat of Copacabana
my kisses melt the ice of Alaska
your shot carefully Dolce & Gabbana

From beginning to end we will always be only one
either on land or in the Mediterranean Sea
sail our boat has only one node
No definite place is our romance Contemporary.

Arthur Nett

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