Painted On My Heart

| 18.08.2008. | Muzika

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To the heart of soul
You got to bleed a little while you sing
Lest the words don’t mean nothing

Wound up, can’t sleep, can’t do anything right, little honey
Oh, since I set my eyes on you
I tell you the truth
T-t-t-t-twistin’ like a flame in a slow dance, baby
You’re driving me crazy
Come on, little honey
Come on now

The sparkle in your eyes
Keeps me alive

The fire in your eyes
Keeps me alive

And the world turns around
The world drags me down


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Suzana Janačković Živković
Tehnolog. Bloger. Voli knjige, muziku, filmove i web design. Piše poeziju. Uređuje Tragove. BITNO joj je veoma bitno. U slobodno vreme ... šta to beše slobodno vreme?

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Comments: 2 to “Painted On My Heart”

  1. Danilo says:

    Suske, “slemujem” dugom kosom koju nemam i drzim visoko podignutu ruku sa ispruzenim kaziprstom i malim prstom a u drugoj ruci mi je upaljen zippo koji njisem levo-desno, pazeci da ne zapalim svoju dugu kosu…
    Zapravo ja nemam dugu kosu…
    a ni zippo :'(

  2. Suske says:

    Nije frka Danilo, ja sam te zamislila … 😉

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