a song.
Every day
there's a picture of chances,
reaching out
for those moments of romance.
Can we be
strangers under the same stars?
I'm parting with hopes
to acknowledge my love
Yama yama Lama
I might as well say you'll be mine
In my dreams I'd kiss your lips
Now I'm burning up inside
Yama lama
Your innocence is hard to feel
Underneath your melting heart I can feel your malamour
I can feel your malamour
So that's what you say.
You'll say yeah.
Yeah.
You'll be mine
in my dreams eyes.
up inside.
Yeah, my love.
You're innocent.
It's hard to feel underneath your
melting heart.
I can't feel you.
Yeah, my love.
Oh,
love.
My heart now I'm making for you.
Oh,
love.
Now I'm making for you a soul to be sick to stay.
Llama,
Llama, Lamar.
I might as well say you'll be mine.
In my dreams I've kissed your lips.
Now I'm burning up inside.
Llama, Llama,
Lamar.
Your innocence is hard to feel.
Underneath your melting heart.
I can't feel your malamour,
your malamour You're innocent,
it's hard to feel
Underneath your melting heart I can't feel your malamour
Oh,
la, oh Broke my heart,
now I'm beggin' for it
It's all that we want,
but my heart will never make it for you
My soul never makes it,
just got used to it