you hear the belling
people singing
fires bruning chestnut
and other stuff
YOU CAN
TELL ITS CHRISTMAS
its bruning up
got have sme cold stuff
this is a must
you wink
and blink
a need
FOR
SUMMER AND COLD DRINKS
you got my soul bruning
my mind turning
everytime I see you
its like new
your one of a few
I STILL HAVE A CURSH ON YOU
its was so cold
mind was like a bold
my mind was turning
how you left my soul bruning
as I walk hurt hop
its was the
COLD AND A TEAR DROP
my heads turning
my minds bruning
you got my yarning
I won't more
baby don't don't go
to you belong
AM
TO TURN ON
in those house on the hill
sitting by mill
some in the dark
old truck park
there was no light
than came out of sight
this bruning flame
no doudt
it was
HISTORY CANDLE
AND THE SOUTH
baby my head was turning
my boby was bruning
for you i was yarning
i need sex too
only from you
i just could walk a beat or eat
BABY I COULDN'T SLEEP
you was in my mind
could leave love behind
my head in bed
was bruning
over you am so blue
for you am yarning
am
TOSSING AND TURNING
you got my mind turning
soul bruning
for you am yarning
your love touch
i need so much
you make feel good too
i
CAN'T GET ANUTH OF YOU
it'll get you turning
you soul bruning
for t you'll be you see
yarning
you will walk and talk
be passion wet
thats the
POWER OF REAL SEX
am not mean
baby your my dream
you got my soul bruning
my head truning
for you love am yruning
without you am so blue
this is not mabe
OH BABY BABY AM MISSING YOU
i can't eat hard to sleep
my heads turning
my hearts bruning
you must have me fixs
am
LOVE SICK
i must say today
its not hot
its a boiling pot
am sweating a lot
the heat got my beat
its driving me nuts
AM BRUNNING UP
Call
you drop by
potter round
talk a bit
life seems gay
when you play
with the cat
soon you leave
(why not stay?
no? – okay)
not so much
you may say
if not done
in your own
my dear friend
matchless way
Katja Bruning
breeze
a
soft
fresh breeze
I met
you felt
so kind and gentle
little brother of the wind
you made me glad
Katja Bruning
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