Where are you, now
I can only see your face
That's not good
If only I could forget
I know your hips
I know your zips
I kissed your lips
And everything is great
But what I need, baby
Is a little bit of your soul
But you're too cold, baby
And your blood don't flow
What I need, baby
Is a little bit of your soul
But you're too cold, baby
And your blood don't flow
Well you taught me
A few tricks in a bed
And that a lover
Can't be your friend
So maybe flying
Can be lot of fun
But getting shot
Might be somewhere in the plot
'Cause what I need, baby
Is a little bit of your soul
But you're too cold, baby
And your blood don't flow
What I need, baby
Is a little bit of your soul
But you're too cold, baby
And your blood don't flow
You're too cold, baby
You're just too cold, baby
And your blood don't flow.
Just give me your soul, baby
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Writer(s): Prieur Jean Yves
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