Lyrics

J'aime l'odeur de ta peau le matin Elle m'excite et je veux avoir mal Lit chaud. air froid Ton regard affam me brûle, et j'ai besoin de sentir plus Le sang sur tes ongles me fait peur Mais malgr tout je veux que tu restes Je suis meurtrie et corche, et je devrais souffrir Mais tu me retiens et Tout me paraît bien Je t'en prie, crois-moi quand je te dis "ne me quitte plus" Tout ce que je veux faire c'est tre couche tes côts Ici dans ce lit I love your flirting I love your fingers I love your boots And I love your sigh I love your murmur I love your freckles I love the way you say "goodbye" I love the smell of your skin, in the morning And it excites me, and I want to feel sore Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare Delights me, and now I need some more I love your stubble I love your navel I love your frown I love your heels I love your lipstick I love your biting I love your tongue And the way it feels I love your letters I love your phone calls I love your hips Your naked wrists I love your stories I love your sisters I love your tears I love your breasts I love your scratches I love your teasing I love your sweat And I love your voice I love your riddles I love your shivers I love your curl And I love your toys And seeing blood on your nails just never fails To appal me, but i still want you to stay I'm bruised, I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but You enthral me, and that makes it okay I love your whispers I love your dancing I love your thirst I love your lies I love your tantrums I love your perfume I love your teeth Your big surprise I love your bleeding I love your mischief I love your eyes Those things you said I love your temper I love your trembling I love to lie Here in your bed And please, just believe me When I say "don't ever leave me" Because lying here beside you Is all I want to do The smell of your skin, in the morning Excites me, and I want to feel sore Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare Delights me, and now I need some more I love your stubble I love your navel I love your frown I love your heels I love your lipstick I love your biting I love your tongue And the way it feels I love your letters I love your phone calls I love your hips Your naked wrists I love your stories I love your sisters I love your tears I love your breasts Blood on your nails just never fails To appal me, but I still want you to stay I'm bruised I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but You enthral me, and that makes it okay I love your whispers I love your dancing I love your thirst I love your lies I love your tantrums I love your perfume I love your teeth Your big surprise I love your bleeding I love your mischief I love your eyes Those things you said