Lyrics

She isn't(?) like a jetstream Burning everything, sets a torch to my bone dry soul And all the ones that lay dead and cold Now swings and roams And the cartwheels and the cartwheels and the windmills knock them down I don't want anyone else around Just want to play around with this new friend I found I want her home with me I want her alone with me I want her to see all of me A homeless child screams at me Oh this is who I am Oh woman New woman, new man Well, it happened once again The same thing that happened time and time again And I should look the other way But my eyes they just want to stay Hips and ... and eyes And yellow, shiny hair She ain't no feature in the promised land Just a new woman New woman, new man I think of her against me How we wrestle in white sheets Her body calling out to me on broad, wide winter streets I've seen her eyes, I've seen her face Now I won't sleep with no-one else I warm ... against my hand And any old fool will understand New woman, new man
Writer(s): Frode Jacobsen, Robert Buraas, Sivert Hoyem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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