Vanilla

You are a sincere moralist
You touch me with your beautiful fingers
I am a pure terrorist
Revolutions occur as you wish

A specialist tied to the love
I'm stung with the long nails
I am an egoist who wants to confirm your love
I want to reach your deep inside

Your face is going far away
ah before I lose myself

Can I love you? In a swinging night
Be as you are more deeply
As the familliar lips melt together
I am... your... vanilla

"...it's too pretentious"
You are cool and plastic
For the hot glance ecologist
I sometimes feel annoyed by such a hot kiss

Your face is getting distorted
ah I wish I would not lose myself

Can I love you? In a swinging night
You can be as you are much faster
The awfully wet lips there is no word
You... and me not... burning love

(ah) How many mornings should I have
(ah) until this night ends
(ah) I am dying surrounded by white flowers
(ah) which scattered in the sky

Can I love you? In a swinging night
You can be as you are "I've seen a tail"
(Felt frustrated about you fall)
A crew sees cring knees,
I wanna need. Not betray !!

Can I love you? In a swinging night
You can be as you are I want you more
As the familiar movement of your hips melt
You are...my...guardian

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