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You’re on my cup of tee, but you know that
there’s someone else, there’s another guy,
there’s another guy waiting, waiting for desire.

In my glass of whiskey,
you taste as good as my rye whiskey, could you taste it?,
did you see the flavour?
Ahhh! so delicious,
MMM! so amazing.
I think that I found the black hole,
or maybe I can take the stars in my hand… with that whiskey.

So I still imagine the great moment,
the moment when his fingers,
his two, three or four fingers… it doesn’t matter,
those fingers working on my tongue,
working in the hole of desires.

I don’t have in mind how the moment was so deep,
the deep in my soul as deep as the ocean,
unbelievable, in the ocean… it’s the place where my fingers plays,
when our sweet fingers plays so deep.

Do you know that man?,
yes, I think that you know him, just remember,
try it, remember, come on remember…yes,
he’s the man, the man that one trip day was so high,
so high that I could take him ´cos I was so high too.

That was the, the way,
he was my possibility for hang me to the big star,
where the birds sing “hotel room”
that song belong to that nigh,
that brilliant blue night,
when my heart slide away like the butterflies on the wind,
nothing happen, just the butterflies on my nipples,
pose on my nipples, like moon in the sky.

The wind,
the moon,
the sky,
the butterflies
on my body.