Dogma - Blue Eyes - Live - Lyrics, Similar artists

Kishore Kumar Hits — Dogma - Blue Eyes - Live lyrics

Artist: Dogma

album: Superfix

My woman strolls the lawns in her silk kimono
She reads the poems of dead men, the takes my photo
Kill me quick while the hapiness is honey-thick
I am heathen, head of janus, salty lick
Don't keep me ego topped up like a glass of full-fat milk
Be mine, be yours
Forget it, blue-eyed baby
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Be mine, be yours
Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We lie in the hammock of prophetic dreams
More than crutches for each other's low selfesteem
Let my room smell of woman, brine of sea
Wrap me up in scarves of femininity
Don't keep my ego topped up like a glass of full-fat milk
Be mine, be yours
Forget it, blue-eyed baby
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Be mine, be yours
Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby
Be mine, be yours
Forget it, blue-eyed baby
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Be mine, be yours
Don't sweat it, blue-eyed baby
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

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