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The first time I tasted a real kiss
It was sweet and tasted like honey I must admit that I never had a kiss That tasted quite like this Now the laws of gravity dont apply to me So hold me tight and never let go Your as treacherous as a thief And as clever as a possum Stole my heart when I wasn't looking Unexpected and felt like a dream Be quiet! Don't wake me yet This feeling has only just begun Inflated with helium of happiness Is it really possible to feel this free? This has to be a dream Eyes closed and still can see So I ask once again. Keep quiet! Because I never want this to end My first love I must confess ... I will climb to the tip top of the tallest tree Dive to the darkest depth of the deepest sea Swipe stars and steal the sun Just for one lifetime with you But red pain began to drizzle from my veins Because I was nothing more but a mere fling Godess of love release me And take me to a dream.
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