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Falling Free

I knew, from the moment I met you
I knew, in that instant, me and you
My heart beat so fast, seeing eye to eye
I caught my breath, I let out a sigh
My soul seemed to rise above, touched the sky
I swooped down on love, from way up high.

I’m falling in you out of myself
I’m falling free, I’m free falling
I’m falling in you out of my self
I’m falling free, I’m free falling (x2)

The ocean, diving down so deep as we glide
The motion, moving on the spot as we ride
I’m flying so high, as if I’ve got wings
My tongue is tied, it’s my body that sings
Your touch, too much, love you night and day
The hush, the rush, the holy way to pray.

I’m falling in you out of myself
I’m falling free, I’m free falling
I’m falling in you out of my self
I’m falling free, I’m free falling (x2)

I’m flying so high, as if I’ve got wings
My tongue is tied, it’s my body that sings
My heart beats so fast, seeing eye to eye
I catch my breath, I let out a sigh
My soul seems to rise above, touch the sky
I swoop down on love, from way up high.

I’m falling in you out of myself
I’m falling free, I’m free falling
I’m falling in you out of my self
I’m falling free, I’m free falling (x2)

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Snake Hips Swaying

The moment I stepped into that dark space
I left behind all memory of time and place
I saw you, I saw my future in your face;
The moment that hypnotic music began to play
The moment your graceful body began to sway
I lost my senses, I gave my heart away.

Snake hips swaying, love how you move
Snake hips splaying, love how you groove
Snake hips swinging, like a pendulum
Snake hips sizzling, taste so yum-yum
Snake hips wiggling, love so tight, all night
Snake hips swaying, love how you bite and bite.

That music, that dance, I have no choice
I am falling, falling, I have lost all poise
Bite my tongue, bite my lip, I have no voice;
I am tangled up, I cannot breathe
I should have watched your teeth
But I can only see what is beneath.

Snake hips swaying, love how you move
Snake hips splaying, love how you groove
Snake hips swinging, like a pendulum
Snake hips sizzling, taste so yum-yum
Snake hips wiggling, love so tight, all night
Snake hips swaying, love how you bite and bite.

Your tongue flickers with a hot hiss
Your teeth inject me with warm bliss
Your hips – heaven cannot compare with this;
Kiss me, drill me, kiss me, fill me
Kiss me, thrill me, kiss me, kill me
This mad lover is dying in ecstasy.

Snake hips swaying, love how you move
Snake hips splaying, love how you groove
Snake hips swinging, like a pendulum
Snake hips sizzling, taste so yum-yum
Snake hips wiggling, love so tight, all night
Snake hips swaying, love how you bite and bite.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

I’ve Had Your Woman

I bet you think you were the first dream man
A small army has marched through like a steam train
You embrace her and whisper sweet nothing
She wants us to rock her with sweet everything
She moans and groans, loves to go down
Begs for things she doesn’t get at home
She’s been with your brother, she’s been with your cousin
She’s been mounted by dogs by the dozen
You are so popular with your smiling friends
They answer the easy message that she sends
Out of your sight is out of your mind
In my eyes your bitch is the filthy kind
She rolls in the mud, loves to wallow
When I come she loves to swallow
Licking her lips she says ‘My special treat’
You kiss her deep and say ‘So, so sweet’

I’ve had your woman, he’s had your woman
Everyone knows, everywhere she goes
They’ve had your woman, we’ve all had your woman
Watch out she doesn’t give you a dose
I’ve had, he’s had, they’ve had your wife
Live with that for the rest of your life
You’ve been had, you’ve been had by your woman
You’ve been had by your woman.

To look butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth
My rock solid has melted in her north and south
She sharpened her nails in her home town
She scratches my back as she moans and groans
She sighs, she loves me, she is frying
She sighs, she loves me, she is flying
She cries, she’s coming, keep pumping, on and on
She cries, she’s dying, keep humping, on and on
She screams and hollers as I open up her cave
With you she is silent as the grave
You close your eyes, you close your mind
Right in front of you she takes it from behind
You should have ‘cuckold’ tattooed on your forehead
You’ve got a smiling snake coiled up in your bed
The bitch lifts her tail for every dog sniffing by
The sow goes oink-oink to dirty pigs near her sty.

I’ve had your woman, he’s had your woman
Everyone knows, everywhere she goes
They’ve had your woman, we’ve all had your woman
Watch out she doesn’t give you a dose
I’ve had, he’s had, they’ve had your wife
Live with that for the rest of your life
You’ve been had, you’ve been had by your woman
You’ve been had by your woman.

There’s no need for seduction, she’s open to temptation
Without hesitation she will open her legs for sensation
You should cut off her nose for the world to see
Send both of them back to Mummy and Daddy
Their bitch loves to chew on the bone
She’s been mounted by every dog in town
How can you show your face?
People laugh at you in every place
They know what we get up to in your bed
They know what your wife does to my head
Look close and see my fingerprints all over her body
Look close and see my atoza swimming in her toddy
If you go down to kiss her so tender
Can you taste the seed of another?
You are the father of the child, but which one?
The apple of your eye is someone else’s son.

I’ve had your woman, he’s had your woman
Everyone knows, everywhere she goes
They’ve had your woman, we’ve all had your woman
Watch out she doesn’t give you a dose
I’ve had, he’s had, they’ve had your wife
Live with that for the rest of your life
You’ve been had, you’ve been had by your woman
You’ve been had by your woman.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Mirpuri Girl

(Mirpuri girl)
Sweetest in the world, Mirpuri girl
Richest in the world, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl, Mirpuri girl.

Gold chains, silk suits, and you’re still cheap
Big house, big car, you’re on top of the heap
Big belly, greasy jelly, a wedding every week
Gossip, juicy gossip about the latest freak
What goes around soon comes around
You’ll be caught with your knickers down
Your mother still thinks you’re a virgin
Ten boys grin knowing where they’re been.

(Mirpuri girl)
Spending cash in hand, Mirpuri girl
Big plot of land, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl, Mirpuri girl.

Back then your granddad didn’t have enough to eat
Back when your grandma walked around in bare feet
Now you act as if you’re the queen of England
You are the lowest of the low in the land
Powers That Be spread-sheets of Loss and Gain
You are to be the victim of their Master Plan
You think you’re living together with one another
The English change quicker than their weather.

(Mirpuri girl)
High class, high ground, Mirpuri girl
High rupees to the pound, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl, Mirpuri girl.

Poets write that love is like being over the moon
Your idea of love is like going to the bathroom
Instead of hearts burning in the fire of emotion
Making love is just another physical function
Everything you say and do is underhand
You’ve got your head buried in the sand
You have Success but you will always fail
Your sentence is life in the Family Jail.

(Mirpuri girl)
You love to love, Mirpuri girl
Love to love you, Mirpuri girl
Precious as a white pearl, Mirpuri girl
A live brown pearl. Mirpuri girl.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

I’m In Her Kitchen Cooking

I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen cooking
I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen steaming
I’ve got her pot gleaming
I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen cooking
I’m cooking.

Oil her pot, add herb and spice
Try meat and veg, curry and rice
Passion fruit, the scent of fish
Pinch of this, my favourite dish.

I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen cooking
I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen squeezing
Her table laid so pleasing
I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen cooking
I’m cooking.

Add this, add that, roast her oven
Stir it up, toast to heaven
Compliment the chef, new recipe
Mouth-watering, her ecstasy.

I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen cooking
I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen spooning
Her sweet spot swooning
I’m cooking
I’m in her kitchen cooking
I’m cooking.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

On The Tip Of My Tongue

On the tip of my tongue, the switch that turns you on
Just a flick of my tongue, you light up like the sun
Just a click of my tongue, guaranteed to make you come
The ecstasy, all up to me, on the tip of my tongue.

All the men who say they can’t find the way
In the dark, in the cold, in dismay
All the girls who are so hard to please
Can be satisfied with the greatest of ease
Place your tongue on her nerve centre
And to heaven you will send her.

On the tip of my tongue, the switch that turns you on
Just a flick of my tongue, you light up like the sun
Just a click of my tongue, guaranteed to make you come
The ecstasy, all up to me, on the tip of my tongue.

Play it rough, play it smooth, play it slow
I’ve got all the tools to make you glow
My middle leg has done all the walking
Now I’ll let my tongue do the talking
Your every nerve is tense with desire
I’ll release you with a flickering fire.

On the tip of my tongue, the switch that turns you on
Just a flick of my tongue, you light up like the sun
Just a click of my tongue, guaranteed to make you come
The ecstasy, all up to me, on the tip of my tongue.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Everybody’s Doing It (revised version)

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

Nowadays they say ‘Don’t gather dust;
Oil it up before it starts to rust.’
The rulebook’s gone out of the window
They all want to do it right now
None of them can wait
Tomorrow night is too late
People tell them but they don’t listen
They’re too busy pumping the piston.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

If anyone sees the two of us together
We’ll be in for a season of stormy weather
Always wear a veil over your heart
Mask your emotion or we’ll be forced apart
Shut the door on the rest of the world
Just enough room for a boy and girl
Clandestine meetings satisfy our hearts desire
Forbidden fruit eaten by a forbidden fire.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

All The Boys Say

All the boys say
You really like to play
All the boys say
You do it every which way
All the boys say
You are an easy lay.

You know how it is when boys talk
Their mouths go for a very long walk
They mark each one off with a chalk;
You should see them when they compare notes
You should hear them when they boast
The least they say is you’re the most.

All the boys say
You really like to play
All the boys say
You do it every which way
All the boys say
You are an easy lay.

They all want to have their cake and eat it too
None of them would even think of marrying you
They want a virgin wife – and you’re not, are you?
Now they’re jerking on your name to kick up a fuss
One day you’ll wake up and find yourself famous
All your life you’ll never make up for the loss.

All the boys say
You really like to play
All the boys say
You do it every which way
All the boys say
You are an easy lay.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Hot Arabian Nights

Hot Arabian nights
Full of eastern delights
So many wild sensations
A thousand and one positions
Full of eastern delights
Hot Arabian nights.

Let’s take a stroll behind a sand dune
Spread yourself on my flying carpet
Make love by the light of the silvery moon
Take care you don’t get sand in your moving bit;
You can be my camel
I’ll give you two humps every night
You can be my dancer
I’ll come and sheikh your belly alright.

Hot Arabian nights
Full of eastern delights
So many wild sensations
A thousand and one positions
Full of eastern delights
Hot Arabian nights.

I’ll turn your desert into an oasis
Your satisfaction is full of eastern promise
We’ll picture ourselves for a book of poses
Each one leads to the Garden of Bliss;
I’ll charge at you with my stallion
You can ride it out of sight
You can be my harem
I’ll try a different you every night.

Hot Arabian nights
Full of eastern delights
So many wild sensations
A thousand and one positions
Full of eastern delights
Hot Arabian nights.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Mix It With You

The first time I saw you I knew
Out of a billion girls only you will do
I throw my heart at your feet
Without you my life is incomplete
You make me go soft all over
But my love is hard to be you lover.

I want to
Mix it with you
I need to
Mix it with you
Me in you
Mix it with you
I love to
Mix it with you.

As from now I only live for the future
Your sweet body is all I want to capture
I will give you all you require
I will satisfy your every desire
It was lust at first sight
It will be love at first bite.

I want to
Mix it with you
I need to
Mix it with you
Me in you
Mix it with you
I love to
Mix it with you.

The smooth words flowed from my mouth honey sweet
They flowed through your ears and fired your love heat
As you removed your dress up above your thighs
I saw my whole future flash before my eyes
You leaned forward as you rode on top of me
Your hair cascaded round my face like a willow tree.

I want to
Mix it with you
I need to
Mix it with you
Me in you
Mix it with you
I love to
Mix it with you.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

You’re My Joy, Boy

When I’m near you glances I steal
Can’t you tell the way I feel?
If I could I would voice my emotion
Too shy is the reason for my hesitation
I’m scared I’ll have nothing to say
I’m scared you’ll turn me away
So come on and make that first move
I want you to get into my groove.

You’re my joy, boy
You’ve got my favourite toy
Let’s play together, Joy Boy
Be my lover, Joy Boy
You’re my joy, boy
Oh, boy, you’re such a joy!

When I’m near you I find it hard to breathe
Wish you were over and me underneath
That would satisfy my secret desire
But to dream is all I can aspire
My whole life is in your hands
My heart is yours to command
So come on and make that first move
I want you to get into my groove.

You’re my joy, boy
You’ve got my favourite toy
Let’s play together, Joy Boy
Be my lover, Joy Boy
You’re my joy, boy
Oh, boy, you’re such a joy!

When I’m near you I get butterflies
Wish you were taking me and making me sigh
Dreams that don’t come true waste me away
Last night was like my first dying day
But you can bring me to life again
Just love me once and then love me again
So come on and make that first move
I want you to get into my groove.

You’re my joy, boy
You’ve got my favourite toy
Let’s play together, Joy Boy
Be my lover, Joy Boy
You’re my joy, boy
Oh, boy, you’re such a joy!

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.

Everybody’s Doing It

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

Let’s set up a rendezvous
A secret tryst between me and you
Shut the door on the rest of the world
Just enough room for a boy and girl
Leave our cares and worries locked outside
I only care when I’m in your inside.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

Each of us is legally tied to someone
If we had the choice we would be gone
But we never had the choice so we have to stay
That’s how we live – we have to love this way
Clandestine meetings satisfy our hearts desire
Forbidden fruit eaten by a forbidden fire.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

If anyone sees the two of us together
We’ll be in for a season of stormy weather
Babe, always wear a veil over your heart
Mask your emotion or we’ll be forced apart
Take it off only when we meet
Take everything off and make love so sweet.

Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shoving it, loving it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s using it, juicing it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s shaking it, making it
Everybody’s doing it
Everybody’s funking it, bonking it
Everybody’s doing it
Doing it, doing it, doing it.

(c) Satori Publishing, 2013.