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Tonight we Fly

Artist: Mark Smith
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All I can say based on a true story I was eighteen at the time going out with my mates Auntie she was Twenty three, yes she came from a big family and was the youngest....hoping this makes sense. Just a foot note if I had married her I would of became my mates Uncle!

Genre(s): Pop Music, Electronica/Dance, Club Dance
Mood(s): Energetic, Magical, Playful, Tension
Style(s): Burlesque, Desire, Friendship, Nightclub
Language(s): English
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Tonight we Fly

By Mark Smith
Happily, happily die
Happily
Happily
Die

It’s Sunday night
A mother of a disaster of a weekend
Sitting on the bed with the whole story going through my head
Wishing I was dead
She was sitting naked on the bed brushing her long black hair
Somehow she didn’t have a care

Turning she kissed me at the same time pushing me down onto the bed
She was on fire close to the wire
Not sure what had got inside her
Then she whispered
Tonight we both fly
Come the morning we are going to die

She rode me
Then she broke me
A smiling flowing black hair silhouette
She hadn’t finished yet
Giving me her body as if it was the first and last time
More than I should ever get
Tonight we fly
Come the morning we are going to die

I was eighteen
She was twenty three
We did more than fly
Come the morning naked we found our own place to happily die
Happily die
Happily
Happily
Die

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