Modern love Tlen

Lyrics

  • Song lyrics marka
her pretty face the face of pride
her twinkling eyes have seen too much
she does not give she only takes
her busy hands just want to touch

hear the noise
it's the sound of modern love
human toys
it's the cost of modern love

her tempting voice as smooth as silk
her crimson lips delight to lie
she likes to play with broken hearts
she'll make you laugh before you cry


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