Ida Landsberg playin

Playin'
Would you kiss my neck
Like the day before
Touch my hip
And let me feel desired
I can't stand
Waiting ‘till the end of time
Hungrin' for love and
Your firm hands on mine
Come with me
Do not hesitate
Why must you make me feel mad
Playin' childish' fire games
Playin' with my
Lonely heart