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You call me up in the mornings We'll stay on the phone until dawning
You tell me secrets I actually keep
You call me up around noon and Bring me all the good gossip
You hold my head when I throw up I hold your hand when you weep
And we talk about friends And we talk about records Talk about life
And we'll talk about death And we dance in the living room
Dance on the sidewalks, dance in the movies
Dance at the festivals, dance, dance
No men ever really dance like this
Damn! I wish I was a lesbian
Damn! I wish I was a lesbian
Damn! I wish I was, and that you were, too
So I could fall in love with you
You call me up in the evenings And tell me what they did this time
No matter what, I'm by your side When it's raining, we'll go to the video store We even like the same movies
No damn jedis or hobbits, this time! And you laugh at my jokes
And I laugh at your jokes And I even like the birthday presents you get me
And we dance in the living room
Dance on the sidewalks Dance in the movies
Dance at the festivals Let's dance, dance No men ever really dance like this Why don't I fall? Why don't I just fall in love with you?
Annons
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Anonymous
Wed 28 Jul 2010 22:30
jag älskar dig så mycket att jag hadr kunnat överge min dedikation åt snoppar och helt ta upp den lesbiska livsstilen. fan att jag inte tänder på dig!
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