Текст песни Never Even Started Avec Le Femme

I haven't tasted skin in such a long time

That I wonder if I will again

I've wandered through the valley of the shadow of death

Just to catch you and my breath

Where to begin

Let's lie in the presence of the lunar eclipse

Whilst your full moon gyrating hips

Slowdown let us ponder

And lick as we launder

Our supposed dirty moves

I want to roll in the clover

And bend you right over

And feel your grooves intimately

I want to see your face in a million places

And chase you as we do it

Like Kama Sutra and make it biblical lore

Until our love-vessels be sore

Till the core and digging deeper

At non-quixotic pace

Baffled we laugh at your skills of a whore

Pure in spirit and virtue

That just knows the moves of a whore

Dawdle down into the ramparts

A myriad hue is the sex of arts

Count your times

Let's make it another

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As our bodies cascade apart

Feel the beating alive heart

Grow intensity

I want to investigate thee some more

So that's what I'll do

In ramshackle feebleness naked endless

All our self we confess

And I shall teach you to yearn for love and burn

When we think we are done

We ain't never even started to run

In the way in which we can

Be for each other's more

Helping everything as we

Sing a new song

And let it be righter

Than the best wrong

And let us fawn and let us be ravaged

Until we are one

When, when will the son rise

And go between your trembling thighs

As the you're rolling back your eyes

You're pondering the gift of effort

Well no one gets hurt

In this time far beyond basic flirt

Where we will hold ourselves

In the frigid cold