God give me strength when I am leaving... So raise your hands to heaven and pray That we'll be back together someday Tonight, I need your sweet caress
Caresse sur l'ocean Porte l'oiseau si leger Revenant des terres enneigees Air ephemere de l'hiver Au loin ton echo s'eloigne Chateaux en Espagne Vire
Translation: Jacynthe. Sweet Caress.
one that you can turn to Now Jamie please believe me It's not just me and you And I'm not the only one who cares She cares too Jamie heard her mama
Smiling faces sometimes Pretend to be your friend Smiling faces show no traces Of the evil that lurks within The truth is in the eyes 'Cause the eyes
Sweet Lady Mary has to rest her poor head Wakes in the morning with her breakfast in bed I tried to help her but I did not know how I tried to love her
Well I can't get home as fast as I want to Well, you don't know, baby I've missed your sweet caress Well, you don't know, mama I've missed your sweet caress
effort, The thrash of naked limbs Glistening skin Close your eyes, the whispered sighs Frightening lust Sweet
night long I wanna please you Don't wanna tease you You can melt in my body And I will slowly melt onto you Caress your face in my valley Let me feel the sweetness
only wanna show you, what you mean to me Everytime I'm reachin' out to you, I start to sink I may be drowning with desire from your sweet, sweet touch
keep you warm You are the man Fill you with the sweetest love Always the man Lay back in my tenderness You are the man Rock me with your sweet caress
you warm You are the man Fill you with the sweetest love Always the man Lay back in my tenderness You are the man Rock me with your sweet caress
Creflo prayed, Mike Vick payed, Bobby Brown strayed, Whitney lost weight. Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write, Dat may why the money lookin funny in the light. But who really cares
prayed, Mike Vick payed Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write Dat may why they money lookin' funny in the light But who really cares
Where e're he walks it's ground divine. To my poor aching heart. For every day my choice I bless. My love I'll never rue. His gentle voice, his sweet caress
The white stuff, the white stuff The first one was a sweet one Second one was a blast Soon I finished off the bag, ate 'em up real fast You can see '
