Testo Fly

I'm looking for you tumbling through the streets Your voice in my ear, whispering for weeks Too much time without kissing your eyes I'm missing your lips, exactly my size I'm missing your lips, pressed by my loins To say it to you I need only some coins I want flying Flying to you I want flying Flying to you I want driving Driving my head To be lying Lying in your bed To much time for boring the oife I'm cutting nicks in the table by knife You're lying in your bed I'm lying in mine The pantier from you In my hand smells fine I'm hunting for thoughts To have a sweet sleep You are my dream I have to sleep Nobody's there Where is my share Todays share of love Will send by a dove 'cause birds are so fair Take care of love