Friday, June 5, 2009

Dear Mr.Jazz Smooth( the first flight)

Dear mr. jazz smooth,
play me a jam,
a jam that will make me spread my wings for you.

do anything to me, bring me to ecstasy,
make me whine like a guitar,
teach me true bliss,
(come taste my kiss).

you are the one who can teach me the way to move
Make tears come to my eyes,
make my flower bloom.

I do not cry out of pain but true delight.


Please don't be mad,because if you had more common sense,
I would've have never came across true bliss.


oooooo dear mr. ecstasy
ooooo,dear mr. fantasy
ooooo, dear mr. jazz smooth.


Dear mr. jazz smooth,
play me a jam,
a jam that will make me spread my wings for you.

instrumental

dear mr. jazz smooth,
let me play out your fantasy,
i'm a fiend for you.

Don't be mad because i'm the girl next store.
I'm glad you helped me spread my wings for you.


oooooo dear mr. ecstasy
ooooo,dear mr. fantasy
ooooo, dear mr. jazz smooth.

Please don't be mad,because if you had more common sense,
I would've have never came across true bliss.

I feel pain,

I feel pleasure,

I feel everything inside.


thank you mr. fantasy,
thank you mr.radio,
thank you mr. fantasy,

thank you mr. jazz smooth....


spread...my wings...for you, you too and you.

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