at night his bed is so freezing cold
he craves for a woman's presence
a warm blooded gal he so wants to hold
long he's experienced the feel of absence
the joy of *********** no longer around
he craves for a woman's presence
this refrain doth in his mind resound
he needs a feminine flower in his existence
the joy of *********** no longer around
bereft of all that sensual maintenance
how cruel it is to suffer such anguish
he needs a feminine flower in his existence
by himself and ever does he languish
just one luscious kiss from a woman
how cruel it is to suffer such anguish
in never ending penury is this man
just one luscious kiss from a woman
at night his bed is so freezing cold
a warm blooded gal he so wants to hold
Oct 13, 2013
Oct 13, 2013 at 12:56 AM UTC
at night his bed is so freezing cold
he craves for a woman's presence
a warm blooded gal he so wants to hold
long he's experienced the feel of absence
the joy of *********** no longer around
he craves for a woman's presence
this refrain doth in his mind resound
he needs a feminine flower in his existence
the joy of *********** no longer around
bereft of all that sensual maintenance
how cruel it is to suffer such anguish
he needs a feminine flower in his existence
by himself and ever does he languish
just one luscious kiss from a woman
how cruel it is to suffer such anguish
in never ending penury is this man
just one luscious kiss from a woman
at night his bed is so freezing cold
a warm blooded gal he so wants to hold
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