Saiko
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Ideal Lover
Body on the bed from my window
I see I hear whispering doves falling
from my room I review a thousand times pleasure
being looked at It's a look I can't speak anymore
With what amazement I wake up
in this room
sweet awaits the warmth of my hands on your cross
Body on the bed from my window
I see I hear whispering doves falling
from my room I review a thousand times pleasure
being looked at is looked at I can no longer speak
With what amazement I wake up
in this room
sweetly await the warmth of my hands on your cross
I have traveled from the north to the south
I could not help but return
back in the nights
full of anguish
I have let her go
she has taken me from here to there
and today I open her face, her body, her eyes, her soul
I don't want to let her sleep
With what amazement I wake up
br/>in this room
sweetly awaits the warmth of my hands on your cross
With what amazement I wake up
in this room
the warmth of my hands travels to you like the light
I have traveled
I have traveled
I could not help but return

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