Painted On My Heart

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To the heart of soul
You got to bleed a little while you sing
Lest the words don’t mean nothing
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Wound up, can’t sleep, can’t do anything right, little honey
Oh, since I set my eyes on you
I tell you the truth
T-t-t-t-twistin’ like a flame in a slow dance, baby
You’re driving me crazy
Come on, little honey
Come on now
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The sparkle in your eyes
Keeps me alive

The fire in your eyes
Keeps me alive

And the world turns around
The world drags me down
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2 thoughts on “Painted On My Heart

  1. Suske, “slemujem” dugom kosom koju nemam i drzim visoko podignutu ruku sa ispruzenim kaziprstom i malim prstom a u drugoj ruci mi je upaljen zippo koji njisem levo-desno, pazeci da ne zapalim svoju dugu kosu…
    Zapravo ja nemam dugu kosu…
    a ni zippo :'(

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