Berlin — Pleasure Victim (Pleasure Victim 1982)
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Pleasure Victim (Pleasure Victim 1982) Berlin03:50
Текст песни: Pleasure Victim (Pleasure Victim 1982)
Pleasure Victim LyricsWe touched, there was temperature I'm not the same Now I'm passing through your door It's a pleasure game You're the object of my smile I'm a life machine Sentimental sound on sound Time to switch the scene You're the passion in me You've broken down the system You're the vision I see A pleasure victim Simple figures fill my mind Some I recognize Bodies always look the same Never see their eyes To the touch there's always you How can I erase your Flaming candles, whispered words Then your soft embrace? You're the passion in me You've broken down the system You're the vision I see A pleasure victim To the touch there's always you How can I erase your Flaming candles, whispered words Then your soft embrace? You're the passion in me You've broken down the system You're the vision I see A pleasure victim You're the passion in me You've broken down the system You're the vision I see A pleasure victim
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