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Talk of making love Take your time To bluff your way to stay Let me use your eyes Please don't amuse with words that cut me down to size With your lovely mind Never taking time To treat a man so kind You
remain to me a vision of sweet honesty
Do
I need to say
With
your lovely mind
You
remain to me a vision of sweet honesty
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testo
di Beverly Martin (fa parte delle Saturday
Sun Session, 1970)
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