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Please(do me right)
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waiting for a sign, a touch of your grace
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to carry me home, under these waves... I'm slipping...
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crying like a child for the day to begin, to follow
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your breeze hunted by your skin... I'm slipping
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so please... do me right woman...
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cause I'm hanging by a thread, far from divine
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wish I could flourish and speed up the time... I'm slipping...
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I'm sliding down...
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so please... do me right woman
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please... do me right woman
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do me right woman, enter my space...
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fragile and pure... I will follow your pace
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just do me right woman... please ...
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I've taken all your wisdom, but my plate is not filled
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my spirit is not calm, my soul yet to be thrilled
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and my heart has not got enough... I'm still slipping...
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so please... do me right woman
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please... do me right woman
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just do me right now
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Please(do me right)
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| Andreas Johnson |
