Ron Henley atat

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[Featuring: Muriel]
[Ron Henley:]
I can't wait
Sleep, dream
Hold your hand
In the corner, in the corner
What I mean is
I can't even reach you
But when I do
We lie down and make eye contact
Eye to eye, nose to nose
Mouth to mouth mouth
Kisses on the neck
Along with songs that
Thrill
It's good to listen
While you lick down the chest
Down to the place where remote
With the strength of the chirping, even the crickets join in
I am so sad because your servant is sad
I hope you show up when you don't come to see me!
Do you know that if the game is hide and seek, I always bet
I'm looking for you but I can't find you, where are you?
All the crocodiles are full because they can drop matsing
It's a tough case your neck like mine, you don't notice
I hope love is like the fare on the jeep, on the trike, on the bus and on the train
Even if you give it in full I hope you have something in return still
[Muriel:]
My hands are numb
Can't wait
Hold yours
Hold, hold yours
And my lips yearn
I hope yours lands
Yours, yours
Yours lands
[Ron Henley:]
I can't wait
Sleep, dream
If we can walk together
In the corner, on the side
There are no watching eyes
Let's lie down by my side when we are equal
The brains are reading
Seems like passing letters
Even if covered by clouds
The sentence is still complete
With eyes that speak
With the heat of our body the desert is still overpowered
The cold room and fresh momentarily turned into hell
No matter where the place is, the story still continues
Loud applause after the concert
Sagoâ門院t gulaman, Gin Pomelo
Banana con Hielo, A model, a rabbit
Different but the same
In this world we are a suit of color
Opposite in real life
You are the original mixed with the ukay
I'm the fruit attracted to the vegetable
It's a good thing you're not with me
A chance to meet
Just before I fall asleep
Let's try to start with a commaâ門¦
[Muriel :]
My hands are depressed
Can't wait
Hold yours
Hold, hold yours
And my lips are longing
I hope so Yours, yours
Yours, yours
Yours
[Ron Henley:] atat na
I'm atat na atat (at your side)
I'm atat na atat na
I'm atat na atat na
I'm atat na atat na atat na atat (to touch you)
[Ron Henley:]
I can't wait, it's late at night
The bread is already stretched, the coffee is cold
I can't rest anymore, Are you there yet?
Hurry up so we can have a long time together
We have a talk at twelve o'clock don't forget
You are not on the San Juanico bridge, don't be too tight
Even if you fill your heart, no one would be angry
I'm ready to hang on, it's okay even if I sing because...[Muriel:]
My hands are depressed
Can't wait
To be held yours
Hold, hold yours
And my lips are longing
I hope that yours will touch
Yours, yours
Yours will touch
[Muriel & Ron Henley:]
Let's not open it any longer, I want it now , I wish now that
(I'm atat, atat already, touch yours)
Let's not open it any longer, I wish now that atat na, let's touch yours)
Let's not open it any longer, I want it now
(I am atat atat na, let's touch yours)

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