от 18 лет! - The Last Dance - Влади Восток

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You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying.
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying.



Hands on shoulders – slow dancing on the floor
You moved your body later like never before
Your first love for sure to me seems like pure crap
You give me fever and I give you strawberry rap
 
The rays of the sun are shining through you
You project erotic energy into the outside blue
Every step of the way you move your body in-sync
Every time I see you I do not want to blink
 
I wanna caress you from dusk to dawn
Cover with kisses you whole, so it cannot be undone
I am using my lips instead of hands for acupressure
My pal is so big I ran out of a tape measure
 
I`m gonna love you tender I`m gonna take you rude
Naked in the bed for lovers or in the Red Square hood.
I`m gonna use all poses to learn your sacral core
This night is not for dreaming – crazy love is in store. 
 
 
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying.
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying.


 
The days are spinning in the sinful dance
We are condemned to prison in the sexual palace.
Our beds are soaked by our naked bodies
The thermovision will prove our stories.
 
You made me wild, you made me a hungry beast
The time has disappeared between your juicy hips.
The air is booming from my deepest voice
I am filling you whole while it is so moist
 
 
I am like a python squeezing your body tight
You`re so flexible. You can handle my might.
My tongue is walking up and down your skin.
Licking off vanilla ice-cream. It`s epically creamy
 
 
Your spicy oxygen is rushing through my nostrils
Predicting the inevitable  - this candy shop must soon be closed.
I am stalling the moment, I wanna let it sink in
My dark soul is licking this sexual plate clean.

I`ve become an addict of your impressive nude
My fantasies are limitless. My approaches are rude.
There are a lot of ways to move you around the bed
You have become a slave in my erotic trap. 


You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying

 

Damned days are by Gods forgotten
The heavens turned away from the sinful souls.
They didn’t gift us with the reciprocal love
I am eternally helpless, my sweet little dove.
 
Tears of sadness are rolling down your cheeks.
With puffy eyelids, you quietly shriek 
Heavens cried us rivers, and some more
You fell in love in error, your soul`s sore. 
 

Don`t keep asking me. You are making me mad
I am not able to turn water red.
I do not possess the skills to warp reality
The silence of the walls brings piece to this calamity.
 
You`re falling down on your knees heavily
Your body`s collapsing like an abandoned dwelling.
Dreams are vanishing from your aching head
Cries and screams are useless for your fate to be able to mend.
 
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying

 
 
I will feed my heart to the barking dogs
My corrupted soul descended into the deepest dark.
The lying words destroyed the bridge to pieces
The potential outcome is sadly missing.
 
From loud yells my hair has turned gray
You were not the only one during our days
I cannot explain, it is hard to understand
From what I needed I was able to get my stance.
 
You were my play toy, my little doll.
The candles cannot clear these icons` blur
This sin will forever lay on my shoulders
I will be caring the cross heavier than granite boulders.

You should not stay with me, stop your crying
The candles of the street lights are slowly dying

 
But this is not repentance, I am not dropping to my knees
There is no medicine to give this wound a kiss.
The time is the only judge. When the continents touch
Our children will sort out the results of this match.
 
You should not stay with me, stop your crying
You should not stay with me, stop your crying