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This one's a sweet, sexy love song
Animal Collective - Bluish
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For me it captures the feeling of adoration for every little detail about the person you love, the feeling of spending the whole day in bed with them having sex and cuddling, forgetting about the outside world.
Here are the lyrics:
I'm getting lost in your curls
I'm drawing pictures on your skin,
So soft it twirls.
I like your looks when you get mean
I know I shouldn't say so but when you
Claw me like a cat, I'm beaming
I like the way you squeeze my hand
Pulling me to another dream,
We should dream.
I'm getting lost in your curls
I'm getting crushed out on the things
that only I should see
They're not for boys, they're just for me
Hurry to talk, from far away
I can't see you
You curl your fists when you pull your hair
When we're alone, I wanna say
Let's just stay in, no one's here in our apartment babe
Put on the dress that I like
It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why
Keep on your stockings for a while
There's some kind of magic in the way you're lying there
I'm getting lost in your curls
I'm getting rushed back on a whim,
Our breath gets weird
Back to the time when we were green
I know we have changed
But I still grin 'cause I can wake to see you
Back to the time I touched your hand
When I was so scared to look that mean
I think it's weird
I'm getting lost in your curls
I'm getting crushed out on the things
that only I should see
They're not for boys, they're just for me
When we do talk from far away
It's so hard for me
Only to get the urge to kiss you there
When we're alone, I wanna say
Let's just stay in, no one's here in our apartment babe
Put on the dress that I like
It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why
Keep on your stockings for a while
There's some kind of magic in the way you're lying...
Put on your dress that I like
It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why
Keep on your stockings for a while
There's some kind of magic in the way you talk about your
Blue eyeshadow
It's not exactly blue though
I refuse to call it anything but your blue...
I was dancing on my friend's veranda the other night, the fog and mist covering her field. We had lit candles and just held one another and danced in the moonlight to chet. VERY ROMANTIC.
And, well, okay I'll throw in a classic striptease song, which goes to the one and only Fiona Apple, still crushing hard on that woman https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FFOzayDpWoI
OK I'll go for romantic with an oldy (ancient really!): Roberta Flack https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r9jmusgMgro. Maybe a nice atmosphere for Bobbie on her romantic evening?
Lyrics:
"The First Time Ever I Saw Your Face"
The first time ever I saw your face
I thought the sun rose in your eyes
And the moon and stars were the gifts you gave
To the dark and the empty skies my love
To the dark and the empty skies.
The first time ever I kissed your mouth
I felt the earth move in my hand
Like the trembling heart of a captive bird
That was there at my command my love
That was there at my command.
The first time ever I held you near
And felt your heartbeat close to mine
I thought our joy would fill the world
And would last till the end of time my love
And would last till the end of time.
Boomertoo, that is my favourite song. (Well, maybe it's a tie with the lovely and ridiculous Eloise by Barry Ryan.) It makes me feel ALL the feelings. That text, but also Roberta Flack's amazing voice and technique (no cover comes close), it's such a pure expression of love. Thank you for reminding me of it, now I have to listen to it at least ten times this weekend.
For a loving and sexy mood, I also like to listen to Dinah Washington singing Mad about the boy. For something completely different and rather modern, Pretty Lights - Finally Moving is such a turn on track for me.
Boomertoo, that is my favourite song. (Well, maybe it's a tie with the lovely and ridiculous Eloise by Barry Ryan.) It makes me feel ALL the feelings. That text, but also Roberta Flack's amazing voice and technique (no cover comes close), it's such a pure expression of love. Thank you for reminding me of it, now I have to listen to it at least ten times this weekend.
Agree, Livia. The words (and that voice) are pure magic. Hope you get through the weekend without melting.
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