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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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jethémefortmonamourJe t'aime plus que tout , à la folie , pour toujours . jethémefortmonamour - Skinnykidsdead
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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Jour de l'an 2009 - Skinnykidsdead
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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Mon plus beau souhait serait de t'aimer à tout jamais et de mourir à tes côtés. - Skinnykidsdead
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.
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«Les filles sont irréelles, elles se promènent comme des anges sur l'arc-en-ciel de nos rêves.» [ Frédéric Beigbeder ] - Skinnykidsdead
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Nouvelle Adresse , rentrez-moi! Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry. Call I'm desperate for your voice. I'm listening to the song we used to sing. In the car, do you remember. Butterfly, Early Summer. It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet. Like when we would meet. Cause I was born to tell you I love you. And I am torn to do what I have to,. To make you mine, stay with me tonight. Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh. I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh.