Gudvin, Soul 8 — Хочу Шампанского И Ласки

Официант шампанского и ласки bye bye bye bye bye bye
A color, low and free
Just to feel something inside of me
No ice, no frost, just passions burning fire
To так я заморожена
A tasty way to bring champagne, a touch of grace
Trying to find warmth in this lonely place
A glance, a whisper, a color low and free
Just to feel something inside of me
No ice, no frost, just passions burning fire
So though it's hard to lift my desire