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It’s cold outside, why don’t you come in?
I know, my walls are crumbling
It’s late at night and lately I’ve been alone
But that could be changing
What you do to me, conjures up feelings
I’ve never felt before and your company I adore
So deliciously, gold and burgundy
Sink into me I feel so warm
I feel you, I taste you
The smoothest wine
Like velvet, can’t help it
This love’s divine
The moon is full, the stars are aligned
I know, just look into my eyes
It’s beautiful, your skin against mine
I hope, you let your mind take flight
Under velvet skies, lover, we can fly
Away from the world, let all of our love unfurl

What a gorgeous ride, you don’t have to hide
A thing from me, I am your girl
I feel you, I taste you
The smoothest wine
Like velvet, can’t help it
This love’s divine
I’m ready to feel you, slowly we escape
Our time we can take, we can take, we can take
I’m ready to feel you, feel you, feel you
Feel you, feel you, feel
I feel you, I taste you
The smoothest wine
Like velvet, can’t help it
This love’s divine
I feel you, I taste you
The smoothest wine
Like velvet, can’t help it
This love’s divine

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In 1998, four young and open-minded musicians from Gdańsk formed a group, which would explore new areas of improvisation. They named it Pink Freud.
Pink Freud is an improvising trio. Its music is fresh and modern; inspired by jazz, rock, folk, jungle, drum'n'bass etc.
Pink Freud demands audience's sensitivity and concentration. Musicians play subtle tunes fully aware of their music. In 1998, Gdansk was a center of yass music; trend impressing Poland with great influence in 90s. Pink Freud however turned its back to this tradition and recorded debut album "Zawijassy".

Read more about Pink Freud on Last.fm.


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