Pipe dream

You wanted to show up
Without being invited
Showing up like this
With a flawless face

I don’t know if it’s the perfume
Your tired walk
If to come here

You need cold blood
What a shot
A sword
That sharpens as it cuts

I worshipped you so much
And you didn’t want me at all
And now I’ve given my soul
To indulgence

I want to grab your hair
Take you to ecstasy
I want to go down to the ground
Little flower of the valley

Do you want to wake up from this pipe dream?
What you give me, I like it
Trendy little things
What you give me, I like it

Stop, stop, parapapa
Stop, stop, parapapa
Stop, stop, parapapa
Stop, stop, parapapa

Time is rushing
Running around
The cross on your waist
A treasure for me

Time is rushing
Running around
The cross on your waist
A treasure for me

Cold blood
What a shot
A sword
That sharpens as it cuts

Do you want to wake up from this pipe dream?
What you give me, I like it
Trendy little things
What you give me, I like it

Stop, stop, parapapa
Stop, stop, parapapa
Stop, stop, parapapa
Stop, stop, parapapa