Brown Eyes Sarsa Markiewicz

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And I brown eyes, she's more like dark blue jeans
She feels like she is in hell
Your favourite perfume mouth
She said hey, let's have some fun
We could get higher than anyone
She feels like she is in hell
Your favourite perfumed milf

She's not me
No
You cannot get higher then we used to be
She's not me
No
You touch her
Yes, it's not my body
You could choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Choose me
You could choose me
Choose me, no
Now you're dying in front of me

Now you look strange, holding hands
Feel pain my chest, that's okay
You find her blonde and change her eyes
So you can lead your tricked life

She say hey, let's have some fun
You can get higher than anyone
She feels like she is in hell
Your favourite perfumed milf

She's not me
No, you cannot get higher than we used to be
She's not me
No, you touch her
It's not my body

But you could choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Choose me, no
Now you're dying in front of me

Remember I brown eyes
She's more like dark blue jeans
She feels like she is in hell
Your favourite,
Your favourite perfumed milf

But she's not me
No, you cannot get higher than we used to be,
She's not me
Oh, touch her,
It's not my body

You could choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Yeah, you could choose me
Choose me, no
you're dying in front of me
You could choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Choose me
Yeah, you could choose me
Choose me, now
Now you're dying in front of me
You could choose me




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