The ArguersMotorcycle Display Team
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One word hangs
Between us
A piñataTantalisingly out of reach
The atmosphere
Crackles
Like static
Standing every hair up on end
Standing in a sulk
Feelings turn
We begin to burn with longing
In a sudden glance
The glimmer of a chance
To clamber up and taste our desire
Warmth right now
Is not within me
I′m tired and I'm soaked to the skin
Charity
Is not your
Strong point
La fame e′ brutta has you again
Standing in a sulk
Feelings turn
We begin to burn with longing
In a sudden glance
The glimmer of a chance
To clamber up and taste our desire
Come into my arms again my
Come into my arms again
Come into my arms again my
Come into my arms again
My love
My love
Ohhh, ohhh
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