Текст (слова) песни: Hastings Matt - Ode To Bananas
I watch you from across the room... so sleek and slender, with spikey hair... your touch brings chills, like late January... your eyes bore into me, You know I know what you know, but don`t understand... Or maybe you do, and I don`t I waste my time with obsession, by Calvin Klien but that doesn`t matter, all I know is your touch brings chills like late January, and your eyes bore into me...
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