Cecille - Tying Tiffany

Come to me Cecille your pill is so, so, so sweet in your lips.

Cecille your soul is cold, cold, cold.

I don’t want to lose control.

I don’t want to fall asleep.

I don’t want to dance above so come with me.

I don’t want to lose control.

I don’t want to fall asleep.

I don’t want to dance above, so dance with me, so dance with me.

Dance with me Cecille your sin is so, so, so nude and clean you’re free to be,

so gold, gold, gold.

I don’t want to lose control.

I don’t want to fall asleep.

I don’t want to dance above so come with me.

I don’t want to lose control.

I don’t want to fall asleep.

I don’t want to dance above, so dance with me, so dance with me.

so dance with me.

so dance with me.

cecille, cecille, cecille.

so dance with me.