Текст песни Hazel O`Connor - Sons And Lovers
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В© Hazel O`ConnorGot to have to make you seeThere`s certain thing and needs to beI need a father must be wildNeed you to take me like a childI want to be your wettest dreamTease your body `till you screamBite you lick you like ice-creamScare you dare you be obsceneI want to be an animalI want to be a loverI want to be a little girlI want to be a motherHow about it brotherDo you want a motherDo you want a lover, a lover, a lover like meTo be your nurse all that and worseThen be your whore break down the doorI`ll be patient to the causeFell the the pulse and then we`ll pauseAnd if you`re sure I crave for moreThat`s when you come I`ll up and runFemme Fatale, then animal, sister, lover, tomboy, brotherI want to be an animalI want to be a loverI want to be a little girlI want to be a motherBounce me upon your kneePlace your head below the bedclothes