Alyssa Gagarin - Where is the Warmth?

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  • Опубликовано: 12 янв 2025

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  • @maisygordon8809
    @maisygordon8809 5 лет назад +3

    Look at him, that's a face
    That's a profile to admire
    Look at him, that's a torso that's rare
    When I look at him, how I burn to be touching him
    The fire is there, but where is the warmth?
    Look at me, don't you think we fit beautifully together?
    Look at us, can't you see how we shine?
    When you look at us, do you notice I'm shivering?
    The weather is fine, but where is the warmth?
    Since I grow feverish with the flush that comes every time he holds me
    Naturally, you'd suppose I'd be warm when I'm hot
    Well, I'm not
    And just look at me, you'd think this the cruelest of Decembers
    Look at me, you would think we had snow
    Then he looks at me, and for a moment I melt again
    The embers do glow, but Oh!
    Where is the warmth?
    When I look at him, how I burn to be touching him
    The fire is there, but where is the warmth?
    Since I grow feverish with the flush that comes every time he holds me
    Naturally, you'd suppose I'd be warm when I'm hot
    Well, I'm not
    And just look at me, you would think this the cruelest of Decembers
    Look at me, you would think we had snow
    Then he looks at me, and for a moment I melt again
    The embers do glow, but Oh!
    Where is the warmth?
    The fire is there, but where is the warmth?

  • @gracie6484
    @gracie6484 2 года назад

    Look at him, that's a face;
    that's a profile to admire.
    Look at him, that's a torso that's rare.
    When I look at him, how I burn to be touching him;
    the fire is there.
    But where is the warmth?
    Look at me, don't you think we fit beautif'ly together?
    Look at us, can't you see how we shine.
    When you look at us, do you notice I'm shivering?
    The weather is fine.
    But where is the warmth?
    Since I grow feverish with the flush that comes ev'ry time he holds me,
    nat'rally you'd suppose I'd be warm when I'm hot.
    Well, I'm not.
    And just look at me, you would think this the cruelest of Decembers.
    Look at me, you would think we had snow.
    Then he looks at me, and for a moment I melt again;
    the embers do glow.
    But oh, where is the warmth?
    The fire is there
    But where is the warmth?
    With a little laugh
    and a smaller sigh
    my beautiful young man,
    goodbye.

  • @Ellsto
    @Ellsto 3 года назад

    1:08

  • @phoenixemerald8312
    @phoenixemerald8312 5 лет назад +1

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