I have the cold blood in your veins,
among rose bushes for myself,
I have the warm breath of your breath,
among a small bottle, for myself.
But I am not certain , but no,
nananananananana
I don't have it, I don't have it, I don't have it.(2)
I have the sweet taste of your look,
in my glasses all to myself .
I have the chewing of your caresses,
tasting for myself,
I have the fresh rain of your chest,
refreshing for myself.

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