Kisses

Kisses - The Shivers

Lyrics by：Keith Zarriello

Composed by：Keith Zarriello

Produced by：Keith Zarriello

Give me your kisses baby

I am just a rocking roll kid

I don't really know lonely

Give me your kisses baby

I am just a man

I don't really give a good goddamn

Give me your kisses baby

I am an alter to your grave

Make me a sermon in my mouth

I've got to get away

Baby I can close my eyes

I am no longer in Brooklyn

We are floating down the River Seine

We're on the beaches of Ibiza baby

Give me your kisses baby

I can't afford to be afraid

I will jump for joy

Everyday

Make me a sermon baby

Make me a sermon baby

Make me a sermon in my mouth

I've got to get away

We still breach out

Find long windy day

And we leave me tight

If I am not yours enough

To lay my hands upon your skin

And try to grow

My way within you

There is slide shout

If I give one of my moods

'Cause she's a wild child

She'd like to go with dues

And if I lay my hands upon your skin

And try to call my way within you

Way within you