Текст песни Sting - The Reindeer Section
Breathing
on
my
ear
I
want
to
push
you
off,
but
I
can't
Your
every
move's
an
itch
And
I
can't
move
at
all
for
fear
The
body
language
is
A
language
you're
fluent
in,
dear
And
I
say
"Who's
for
tea?"
And
someone
else
offers
to
go
And
you
hold
on
to
me
And
say
"Let
them,
you
always
go"
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