when i change my clothes
and you watch me
i feel you all around
all around me
i put it on
you take it off
i dance alone
you're all i´v got
every piece
of my disguise
is just a cover
like the color of my eyes
clothes or not
I have not forgotten
what you're wearing
on a sommer morning
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