Do me a favour,be my lover,
Do me a favour,be my completion,
Be more merciful to my pure heart,
When im asking from you for one night
When im asking from you for one night.
What do I have it's yours
Where do I go that path is yours
Im sick of it
Im sick of it
What do I have to do in order to survive
Im sick of it
Im sick of it
Touch to my heart
Touch to my heart
My body is sick
Heal me like that
Everytime ill have a wish to come back
But im protecting myself from you
Exactly like that
Everytime when you are not,
Not touching me,
Im losing myself,
Everytime when you are
Not pretending yourself mine to be
Im sick of it
Im sick of it
What is my heart for the time
What is your desire for life,
My truth is the reality
The one I do not have in here
My heart is in pain
And im sick of it,
And im sick of it.
Just do something like that
I'll always have a wish to come back,
Touch to my heart
Touch to my soul
Do me a favour,be my lover
Do me a favour,complete me more
Desire me through your truth
Im sick of it,
Im sick of it,
Just do something like that
I'll always have a wish to come back,
Im sick of it,
Im sick of it,
Im sick of it,
Im sick of it.
24.07.25
Di Maria
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