You came to me this morning
And you handled me like meat
You should be a man to know
How good it feels, how sweet it is
My soulmate, my faithful friend
I wish I could meet you in my dreams
And who but you would take me
A thousand intense kisses
I loved you when you opened up
Like a lily to the sun
You know, I’m just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet
Who loved you with his frozen love
His second physical hand
With all that he is, and all that he was
A thousand intense kisses
I know you had to lie to me
I know you had to fool me
To show all the warmth and hide behind
The veils of pure deception
Our perfect aristocratic porno
So elegant and economical
I’m old but I’m still in it
A thousand intense kisses
I’m good at loving, I’m good at hating
It’s in the middle that I get stuck
I’ve worked, but it’s too late
It’s been too late for years
But you’re fine, really
The pride of Boogie Street,
Someone must have died for you
A thousand intense kisses
Autumn has moved for your skin
I have something in my eyes
A light that doesn’t need to live
And doesn’t need to die
An enigma in the book of love
Dark and obsolete
So far witnessed in time and blood
A thousand intense kisses
And you handled me like meat
You should be a man to know
How good it feels, how sweet it is
My soulmate, my faithful friend
I wish I could meet you in my dreams
And who but you would take me
A thousand intense kisses
I loved you when you opened up
Like a lily to the sun
You know, I’m just another snowman
Standing in the rain and sleet
Who loved you with his frozen love
His second physical hand
With all that he is, and all that he was
A thousand intense kisses
I know you had to lie to me
I know you had to fool me
To show all the warmth and hide behind
The veils of pure deception
Our perfect aristocratic porno
So elegant and economical
I’m old but I’m still in it
A thousand intense kisses
I’m good at loving, I’m good at hating
It’s in the middle that I get stuck
I’ve worked, but it’s too late
It’s been too late for years
But you’re fine, really
The pride of Boogie Street,
Someone must have died for you
A thousand intense kisses
Autumn has moved for your skin
I have something in my eyes
A light that doesn’t need to live
And doesn’t need to die
An enigma in the book of love
Dark and obsolete
So far witnessed in time and blood
A thousand intense kisses
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