Hold You — текст песни (Russell Crowe and 30 Odd Foot of Grunts)

(Crowe)

This time is no different
I control my urge to feed
Stalking your scent
Through the kitchen
This type of social gathering
Leaves openings for speech
And I would talk to you
But I`m twisting

If you knew what I was thinking
You`d probably drown me
In what you were drinking
I`d swim for sure
To hold you
To hold you

Tiny little shivers
From across a crowded room
Every time I see you
You haunt me
I know that it`s possible
I have dreamt that it came true
That you left him
And you want me

Which mode are you in
Is this the poor little girl
My princess
My queen
I`ll take them all
And hold you
Hold you

If you knew what I was thinking
You`d probably drown me
In what you were drinking
I`d swim for sure
To hold you
To hold you
To hold you