Katja Krasevice - SEX TAPE dalszöveg fordítás angol nyelvre
Sex Tape
[Intro]
I know that you want sex, babe, ey
Want you to eat my pussy, babe, you can do 'backstage' with me
We're gonna make a sex tape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we're gonna get it on the whole night
[Chorus]
I know that you want sex, babe, ey
Want you to eat my pussy, babe, you can do 'backstage' with me
We're gonna make a sex tape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we're gonna get it on the whole night, ra-bam-bamm
[Verse 1]
Ah, I know that you like my pussy, pussy
As a baby my first words were Gucci, Gucci
So dirty and so playful when having sex
I want a big Toblerone, be my Lexington Steele
Boys be looking at me like those smilies with them hearts
I'm not Pocahontas but I wanna ride like in them fairytales
I'm gonna be your Snow-tramp*1, the most beautiful in sight
But instead of an apple I'm gonna bite into your balls*2
Ai, ai, ai give it to me dirty, give it to me hard
I'm like a Bugatti, yes, you are obsessed with my ass
So baby turn that camera on
Pull down your pants and it goes ba-ba-ba-bamm (ah)
[Pre Chorus]
I know that you want sex, babe, ey
Want you to eat my pussy, babe, you can do 'backstage' with me
We're gonna make a sex tape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we're gonna get it on the whole night
[Chorus]
I know that you want sex, babe, ey
Want you to eat my pussy, babe, you can do 'backstage' with me
We're gonna make a sex tape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we're gonna get it on the whole night, ra-bam-bamm
[Post Chorus]
Make a tape, make a tape, make a tape, make a
Make a sex tape with me tonight
Make a tape, make a tape, make a tape, make a
Make a sex tape with me tonight
[Verse 1]
Kitchen, bed room then onto my big couch
I'm profitting dollars myself, I'm not a WAG*3
And we're gonna do it wherever you want, c'mon be my photographer
And I'm gonna make that little guy big, just like Joko did with Klaas*4
Honey, I'm gonna get cannon hard
I'm gonna suck like on a harp in hot honey bath
I like it rough and hard and not that romance stuff
Don't act like you're a boss or you'll get leashed
Ah, I got a hard shell and a hard core
I had more men in me like that Trojan Horse (aha)
So baby turn that camera on
Pull down your pants and it goes ba-ba-ba-bamm (ah)
[Pre Chorus]
I know that you want sex, babe, ey
Want you to eat my pussy, babe, you can do 'backstage' with me
We're gonna make a sex tape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we're gonna get it on the whole night
[Chorus]
I know that you want sex, babe, ey
Want you to eat my pussy, babe, you can do 'backstage' with me
We're gonna make a sex tape, e-ey (e-ey)
And we're gonna get it on the whole night, ra-bam-bamm
[Post Chorus]
Make a tape, make tape, make a tape, make a
Make a sex tape with me tonight
Make a tape, make tape, make a tape, make a
Make a sex tape with me tonight
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2024.10.05.
Missing
I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon that swims upstream
and, defying the arrows, the bears, and the fishermen
arrives at the season of love.
I'll search for you in the eyes of the last friend,
I'll listen to the tolling of an ancient heart.
I'll search on the body of a lonely woman
the last “I love you” lost in her throat.
Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
They no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven’t seen “love”,
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
I'll search for you among the desks of an old schoolhouse
where in your book I left you a pansy.
I'll search in a song of revolution
another feeling and a song.
I'll search for you every day to the source
like a salmon swimming upstream,
a little hero at the risk of dying,
you give life to the sea for love.
Dear missing love,
where have you gone, where have you ended up?
Dear missing love,
they threw you away like a dress.
And they no longer want you, they no longer search for you,
you haven't seen 'love',
I asked an old poet
but they had broken his pencil.
Dear missing love.
~~~~~
Dear missing love.
2024.10.05.
Heavenly serenade
Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn't forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn't dreamed
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more peace
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
It hurts so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
2024.10.05.
Heavenly serenade
Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart of one who hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that they haven’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of her kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her about the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade and nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
2024.10.05.
Heavenly serenade
Go
Heavenly serenade
Heavenly like the eyes of a woman
Who resembles so much a Madonna
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
The taste of your kisses
To dream again
To give a little more light
To this heart
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”
Go
You who have known everything
Calm the heart that hasn’t forgotten
The golden dreams that it hasn’t dreamed
It kills so much
The melancholy
Since my love
Is no longer mine
Go
Heavenly serenade
You, who know how much I suffer and how sad I am
Just tell her the tears it costs us
Heavenly serenade
And nothing more
To hear softly again:
“Good evening”