Monday, 14 December 2009

Jose Gonzalez - Heartbeats

One night to be confused

one night to speed up truth

we had a promise made

four hands and then away


both under influense

we had devine scent

to know what to say

mind is a razorblade

 

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

 

one night of magic rush

the start a simple touch

one night to push and scream

and then releaf




ten days of perfect tunes

the colors red and blue

we had a promise made

we were in love

 

to call for hands of above
to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

 

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

 

and you, you knew the hands of the devil

and you, kept us awake with wolf teeths

sharing different heartbeats

in one night


to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no

 

to call for hands of above

to lean on

wouldn't be good enough

for me, no


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