Addicted To You
Oh oh oh oh Ah
Oh oh oh oh Ah
Oh oh oh oh Ah
You should be the perfume that you use
or the water with your baths
but every little thing that you do
to me seems to me like a feat
You kissed me tonight
which yes inside the last day of your mouth
each that I agree
I feel the wight of a rock in my chest
Your brown eyes
with this green vein
it’s your baby face
and this nervous laughter
I’m addicted to you
because your skin is a vice
Baby I’m addicted to you
I want to let you
I’m addicted to you
because your skin is a vice
Baby I’m addicted to you
I want to let you
Through the pure pleasure of floating
now if the current carries me
I can’t sleep or eat
how to make it for decent people
And your memory has stayed in me
so like a lit brooch in my pillow
and your memory changes to a fish
you don’t remember anything
Your man hands
the gold of your back
whatever doesn’t have name
you got your look
I’m addicted to you
because your skin is a vice
Baby I’m addicted to you
I want to let you
I’m addicted to you
because your skin is a vice
Baby I’m addicted to you
I want to let you...............
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