Sexload
It was a dreadful flight. Hours of sitting, leaning, sleeping. I was thinking of You, about games we play. How do your lips taste? Is it strawberry? Is it cherry? I remember your tongue. It is so soft, so soft. I feel the smell of your hair when I whisper words of love in your tiny ear while my hand goes through your accurately combed hair. The way you look at me is touching my heart. Your small hand touching my shirt to open the buttons makes me hold my breath. It makes me unavoidable move my hand to your blouse. I feel hot in my ears, my cheeks and forehead.
Oh, baby, don't tell me about testosterone. Just let's do it! |
Sexload
Es war ein grauenhafter Flug. Stundenlanges Sitzen, Lehnen, Herumlungern, Schlafen. Ich hab an dich gedacht, an die Spielchen, die wir spielen. Wie schmecken deine Lippen? Erdbeere? Kirsche? Und deine Zunge. Weich. Sehr weich. Ich rieche an deinem duftenden Haar wenn ich dir heiße Worte in dein zartes Ohr flüstere während meine Hand durch dein sorgfältig frisiertes Haar gleitet. Dein Blick ist berührend. Als deine Hand an mein Hemd fährt um die Knöpfe zu öffnen stockt mir der Atem. Unweigerlich geh ich an deine Bluse. Meine Ohren werden heiß, meine Wangen, meine Stirn.
Schatzerl, sag nichts über Testosteron. Laß es uns machen! |
Sexload
When men buzz around like honey bees
Following the morning sun and springtime breeze
In the fields of flowers, wild and wide
Looking for a blossom to crawl inside
Hey hey hey
It's ok
Let me say
I know a game to play
Hey hey hey
What I need
Is a little bit of sympathy
and
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When the candy man overnight comes to town
Ladies are fluttering coz his sweets are well-known
His candy stick never melts away
I never tried but that's what Ladies say
So, baby, colour your lips in cherry-red
And don't forget to take the candy stick to bed
Hey hey hey
It's ok
Let me say
I know a game to play
Hey hey hey
What I need
Is a little bit of sympathy
and
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When a savvy sales girl in a grocery
Twinkled eyed leads me back to the fruitery
I'm lost for words and she says: suck it and see
Pressing mature melons upon me
Then, brother, take it as offered at once
Maybe you never get a second chance
Hey hey hey
What I need
Is indeed
Only a little bit of sympathy
Oh oh oh
And the more
I adore
The more I want more
Sexload
Music&Text: Henk Freytag
The song is release in 2 versions:
Radioedit: (3:36) 100 bmp - ISRC: ATI240700007
Clubversion: (6:12) 100 bmp - ISRC: ATI240700008
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