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Risque, baby!
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Little Deaths
little deaths
coming in the night
little deaths
it is so right
it is so right
you take me beyond
what I've come to know
you take me beyond
set me free
little deaths all night
little deaths
I am
surrendered
to what
you dooooooo
I needn't
pretend dear
it's always
real with you
if you've never died and been born again
at the hands of a very good man
I suggest you find someone new
someone who knows what to do with you
little deaths
coming in the night
little deaths
it is so right
it is so right
you take me beyond
what I've come to know
you take me beyond
set me free
little deaths all night
little deaths
I am
surrendered
to what
you dooooooo
I needn't
pretend dear
it's always
real with you
if you've never died and been born again
at the hands of a very good man
I suggest you find someone new
someone who knows what to do with you
Boundless
I beleive the expression is originally french - bien sûr !
I'm reminded : "What is heaven ? Heaven is where the lover's french, the cook italian, the chauffeur british. . . Hell ? Where the lover's british, the chauffeur italian. . ."
In any case, fine, intimate song - who's the lucky guy !?
:-)
Thanks Ramji !