Armand

Susanne

Armand
Ten past three in the morning
Later on I'll be dreaming of you
Two hundred miles from your hometown
Could this be a way to get the message through
That somehow I just can't get over you

'Cause when you cuddle up next to me
You make me sweat
Feeling your vibes
Being so close I could pinch your titties
Though I know it's far better to forget
In my thoughts I keep you near me in every city
Susanne, should I dial your number
Susanne, wake you from your slumber

Ten past four in the morning
I think I'll do another bowl
Spoil myself with some pipedreams
Pick up my guitar and let it roll
And I'll cook you some food for the soul

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