Cenk Çetin - Soul Of Blonde

sun had born streets at
evening from stayer mornings
tinging heel voices
dance making pavement at
away from one guitar voice
mixing steps to
flowed had sweat drops
my embrasures to legs of from
anymore if ı want too run can't ı
very tight had kept you my collar from
ı am too waiving by lost will ı
brunette wet body of at
pain giving beauty of aware are you?
skin of brunette,soul of blonde
calling you sin to,are you devil? skin of hot,skin of lithe,soul of blonde
days,nights had passed
how many any without conceiving
my body you to yearning
dream had made any without stopping
true wrong any ı won't conceive
my soul you to sold ı because
pain giving beauty of aware are you?
skin of brunette,soul of blonde
calling you sin to,are you devil?
skin of hot,skin of lithe,soul of blonde
pain giving beauty of aware are you?
skin of brunette,soul of blonde
calling you sin to,are you devil?
skin of hot,skin of lithe,soul of blonde