Текст песни Russell Crowe and 30 Odd Foot of Grunts - Hold You
Russell Crowe and 30 Odd Foot of Grunts - Hold You слова песни
(Crowe)This time is no differentI control my urge to feedStalking your scentThrough the kitchenThis type of social gatheringLeaves openings for speechAnd I would talk to youBut I`m twistingIf you knew what I was thinkingYou`d probably drown meIn what you were drinkingI`d swim for sureTo hold you To hold youTiny little shiversFrom across a crowded roomEvery time I see youYou haunt meI know that it`s possibleI have dreamt that it came trueThat you left himAnd you want meWhich mode are you inIs this the poor little girlMy princessMy queenI`ll take them allAnd hold youHold youIf you knew what I was thinkingYou`d probably drown meIn what you were drinkingI`d swim for sureTo hold you To hold youTo hold you