الكلمات الأصلية
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She smell of rose divine cloves
and she taste glitter sweet
her touch was velvet red
and her parting more then razor deep
You came by surprise and gave me a taste
a taste of your glamour
a breath to live on to
a twist of faith that was more then blue
I have on more sigh to mellow
a joyfull sorrow to bare
we had an unstable decorum
it all came down with just a kiss
She smell of rose divine cloves
and she taste glitter sweet
her touch was velvet red
and her parting more then razor deep
