Cinerama - Love lyrics

J'aime l'odeur de ta peau le matin. Elle m'excite et je veux avoir mal. Lit chaud. Air Froid. Ton regard affamé me brûle, et j'ai besoin de sentir plus. Le sang sur tes ongles me fait peur, mais malgré tout je veux que tu restes. Je suis meurtrie et écorchée, et je devrais souffrir, mais tu me retiens et tout me paraît bien. Je t'en prie, crois-moi quand je te dis "Ne me quitte plus." Tout ce que je veux faire see'est être couchée à tes côtés, ici dans ce lit. (His) I love your flirting And I love your fingers And I love your boots And I love your sigh I love your murmur And I love your freckles And I love the way You say "goodbye" I love the smell of your skin, in the morning It excites me, and I want to feel sore Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare Delights me, and now I need some more I love your scratches And I love your teasing And I love your sweat And I love your voice I love your riddles And I love your shivers And I love your curl And I love your toys And seeing blood on your nails just never fails To appal me, but I still want you to stay I'm bruised, I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but You enthral me, and that makes it okay And please, just believe me, when I say "Don't ever leave me" Because lying here beside you, is all I want to do The smell of your skin, in the morning Excites me, and I want to feel sore Warm bed, cold air, your hungry stare Delights me, and now I need some more Blood on your nails just never fails To appal me, but I still want you to stay I'm bruised I'm cut, it ought to hurt, but You enthral me, and that makes it okay (Hers) I love your stubble I love your navel I love your frown I love your heels I love your lipstick I love your biting I love your tongue And the way it feels I love your letters I love your phone calls I love your hips Your naked wrists I love your stories I love your sisters I love your tears I love your breasts I love your whispers I love your dancing I love your thirst I love your lies I love your tantrums I love your perfume I love your teeth Your big surprise I love your bleeding I love your mischief I love your eyes Those things you said I love your temper I love your trembling I love to lie Here in your bed I love your stubble I love your navel I love your frown I love your heels I love your lipstick I love your biting I love your tongue And the way it feels I love your letters I love your phone calls I love your hips Your naked wrists I love your stories I love your sisters I love your tears I love your breasts I love your whispers I love your dancing I love your thirst I love your lies I love your tantrums I love your perfume I love your teeth Your big surprise I love your bleeding I love your mischief I love your eyes Those things you said I love your temper I love your trembling I love to lie Here in your bed