The brother from mother earth
SHURIK' what? N
Awakens sensations from the Noumenon,
Vibrations caused by the Phenomenon
Magical, poetic, physical touch,
Linguistic caress to the sound of my music.
The bass blows on the satin of a skin
Finishes its curve in the lower back.
Silent dance, desire for a night,
Melodious sighs, satisfied pleasure.
Smooth, alone in the dark, they want to be proven to them
Eyes half-closed, lips parted.
The light of the moon, through the bedroom window
Let us glimpse pure forms like amber.
Dawn is reborn, one more day to come
In a room where only memories remain.
A LITTLE TOO SHORT
The angel of sleep, Chang-Ti the eternal,
Sleigh driver on his way to the seventh heaven,
Invites you to travel, without falsehood, without artifice.
Slide into on board, I have a free ticket
And if you have a doubt, I play
By establishing the blur, between hell, paradise and you.
Each time this point is reached
I hear the same music and the same chorus...
I am the melody, not a parody
The notes of life, which captivate your minds.
Day after day, my velvet touch
Awakens your senses, to the thousand ways of love.
Why do you think that B love is what it is?
It's true, I can bring
A lot of feelings, but I expect just as much in return.
Men always like a little too short...
Short? Did I understand correctly?
I spend all my time listening to this melody
Which comes from the bottom of my heart, sincere, so
That women no longer like too short.
A LITTLE TOO SHORT
Ha, I'm not gentle, my name is Chill
And I deal, my private services to girls.
The smooth operator controls the gear
Who takes you soaring and puts you down swimming.
Pensive, dozing, possessive or full of momentum,
The moans fly away with the wind.
Increase the sound that comes out and sense
The chills invade you slowly.
In no way will I break
The privileged state in which I have plunged you.
I promise you a tour
Deep in the Aries constellation.
Transcend your soul under the starry sky
And bring you back through the Milky Way
To the rhythm of a melody day after day.
" Can you swear to me that it won't be too short?"
No, because I would appeal to the sky,
To the sun to keep me awake one more night.
I will not remain deaf to your requests
And you will not find it too short.
A LITTLE TOO SHORT

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