A breath kept short saving some air
were you nervous by my longing stare
I could feel your skin flush and pound
she'll kiss me well was the beating sound
We closed our eyes, I cheated there
there was a smile in those eyes to swear
were you nervous by my longing stare
I could feel your skin flush and pound
she'll kiss me well was the beating sound
We closed our eyes, I cheated there
there was a smile in those eyes to swear
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