Pleasure Boy

I want you though I don't know you,
I sense you but I can't grasp you,
I think your looks are so divine,
I'd be glad if you were mine

I look deep into your eyes,
There's no trace of fear or lies,
Now come on and make my passion grow,
Hold me tight don't let me go

Will you be my sexmachine
Will you be the whipped cream in my dream
Will you be my pleasureboy
And will you come and drown in secret joy

You're so smart and you're so funny,
I'd love to call you sugarbunny,
I'm so thrilled and I'm so curious,
Waiting makes me downright furious

Anyway you drive me wild,
I can't help it I'll go blind,
And if we fail it doesn't matter,
I can't handle stormy weather

Will you be my sexmachine
Will you be the whipped cream in my dream
Will you be my pleasureboy
And will you come and drown in secret joy

Come on boy,
Are you my man?
The time is now!
Make a move, or I'll be gone



Credits
Writer(s): Beat Soler, Olivera Stanimirov
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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