Tytuł: Precious form

• Wykonawca: Sailor
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There ain't no nothing in this whole world
   To be seen or to be born
   To keep me happy night and day
   Like the shape of your precious form
  
   There ain't no nothing in this whole world
   To keep my body warm
   Like the soft and slender, young and tender
   Shape of her precious form
  
   She's as soft as a child with a mind like a revolution
   She can soon drive you wild with a heartbeat convulution
   She's one of a kind, and I'm sentimentally blind
   When I play her game I'm just a boy who wants to play it again
  
   There ain't no nothing in this whole world
   To be seen or to be born
   To keep me happy night and day
   Like the shape of your precious form
  
   There ain't no nothing in this whole world
   To keep my body warm
   Like the soft and slender, young and tender
   Shape of her precious form
  
   She was born with a style from a perfect resolution
   With her eyes that beguile, she's the pride of evolution
   She's in my mind and my body temperature climbs
   When I see her flame I'm just a boy who wants to light it again
  
   There ain't no nothing in this whole world
   To keep my body warm
   Like the soft and slender, young and tender
   Shape of her precious form
  
   There ain't no nothing in this whole world
   To keep my body warm
   Like the soft and slender, young and tender
   Shape of her precious form
  
   There ain't no nothing
   To keep my body warm
   There ain't no nothing
   To compare with her precious form