Noorah - Мастурбация - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Our kisses in the corners of my head

Developing slowly

I close my eyes and feel it all with a panicky tremor: my heart beats irregularly, my neck swells in time with every whisper

Just a little bit longer before the sharp rise of instant eternity

Skin to the touch

I write on my back

Garters along my thighs

And no bodysuit

Skirt wrinkled

I'll hold it in my head

And there you are

I'll switch to falsetto

It's become a ritual that wakes me up every day

I fall asleep with you, but there's no you in it

Large, warm, wet lips filled with ideas

Don't wait, they'll hardly ever mature for you

Our kisses in the corners of my head

Developing slowly

I close my eyes and feel it all with a panicky tremor: my heart beats irregularly, my neck swells in time with every whisper whisper

Just a little bit more until the sharp rise of instant eternity

You can think

That you're preoccupied with yourself

And I don't care

What's it taking you so long to reach

I can do without you

Find a couple more spots

I can do without you

And begin and end

Our kisses in the corners of my head

Develop slowly

I close my eyes and feel it all with a panicked tremor: my heart beats irregularly, my neck swells in time with every whisper

Just a little bit more until the sharp rise of instant eternity