as soft as fur Taking hold I taste your scent Distant noises, other voices pounding in my broken head Commit the sin, commit yourself And all the other voices
As soft as fur Taking hold I taste your scent Distant noises Other voices Pounding in my broken head Commit the sin Commit yourself And all the other voices
Traduction: The Cure. D'autres voix.
skin As soft as fur Taking hold I taste your scent Distant noises Other voices Pounding in my broken head Commit the sin Commit yourself And all the other voices
I am heaven sent. Don't you dare forget. I am all you've ever wanted. What all the other boys all promised. Sorry I told. I just needed you to know. I
understand why it?s never been done So let?s change on the count of one It takes one, just one And then one follows the other one And then another follows the other
that count to me, you know? (Woman) So, is your music considered the voice of urban America, or America period? (Wayne) I mean, I would say, the voice
and yes, I'm so sure That all you need is one visit, then you'll be cured Cause in the game of rap I am the referee When the others need help, they'll
find a cure in this design Is there any other way to stop thinking 'bout any another days? We had it figured out Don't wanna lose you now Is there any other
and yes, I'm so sure That all you need is one visit, then you'll be cured 'Cause in the game of rap, I am the referee When the others need help, they
the one That would make me care And even though you done me wrong For some strange reason I can't explain I get happy knowin' you phoned 'Cuz your voice could cure
all that count to me you know So, is your music considered the voice of Urban America or America period I mean, I would say the voice of the hood 'cause