Песня «religion»
исполнителя Shura.
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It’s human
It’s our Religion
No preacher to teach us to love
Two bodies
One vision
No one’s watching over us
We’ve been talking on the telephone for hours at night
Whilst I’ve been thinking about kissing you
I want to consecrate your body, turn the water to wine
I know you’re thinking about kissing too
Oh girl, don’t stop, please
You can lay your hands on me
Oh girl, don’t stop, please
You can lay your hands on me
Oh girl
You can lay your hands on me
It could be LA
It could be Heaven
If you’re an Angel, can I be your God?
You in all your glory
It’s not confession
Baby don’t apologize
We’ve been talking on the telephone for hours at night
Whilst I’ve been thinking about kissing you
I want to consecrate your body, turn the water to wine
I know you’re thinking about kissing too
Oh girl, don’t stop, please
You can lay your hands on me
Oh girl, don’t stop, please
You can lay your hands on me
Oh girl
You can lay your hands on me
You can lay your hands on me
We’ve been talking on the telephone for hours at night
Whilst I’ve been thinking about kissing you
I want to consecrate your body, turn the water to wine
I know you’re thinking about kissing too
Oh girl, don’t stop, please
You can lay your hands on me
Oh girl, don’t stop, please
You can lay your hands on me
Oh girl
You can lay your hands on me
You can lay your hands on me

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