Truly
Cigarettes After Sex Lyrics


Sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment
I reached down to grab your hand and kissed it when you weren't looking
Ooh, you're on the sheets like it's a dirty magazine
And I like the way you say exactly what you mean

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me

Said you wear a new perfume for each city that you visit
So you can always remember how it felt to be there
And your lips are red and all the pictures that you send
Wearing white or black, all leading up to when we met

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me

Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Gregory Steven Gonzalez

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

Brian

Sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment
I reached down to grab your hand and kissed it when you weren't looking
Ooh, you're on the sheets like it's a dirty magazine
And I like the way you say exactly what you mean

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me

Said you wear a new perfume for each city that you visit
So you can always remember how it felt to be there
And your lips are red and all the pictures that you send
Wearing white or black, all leading up to when we met

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me
Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me



Xev Takeda

Sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment
I reached down to grab your hand and kissed it when you weren't looking
Ooh, you're on the sheets like it's a dirty magazine
And I like the way you say exactly what you mean

[Chorus]
Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me

[Verse 2]
Said you wear a new perfume for each city that you visit
So you can always remember how it felt to be there
And your lips are red and all the pictures that you send
Wearing white or black, all leading up to when we met

[Chorus]
Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me
Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me



Bryan Fury

Sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment
I reached down to grab your hand and kissed it when you weren't looking
Ooh, you're on the sheets like it's a dirty magazine
And I like the way you say exactly what you mean

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me

Said you wear a new perfume for each city that you visit
So you can always remember how it felt to be there
And your lips are red and all the pictures that you send
Wearing white or black, all leading up to when we met

Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me
Truly, know that you really don't need
To be in love to make love to me



Lucas Paco

Sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment
I reached in to grab your hand and kissed it when you weren’t looking

You’re on the sheets like it’s a dirty magazine
and I like the way you say exactly what you mean

Truly,
Know that you really don’t need to be in love to make love to me

Said you wear a new perfume for each city that you visit
So you can always remember how it felt to be there

and your lips were red in all the pictures that you sent
Wearing white or black,
All leading up to when we met…



S'mit

В знак признательности, тем, кто делает эту Божественную красоту - чуточку поэзии.
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Я помню чудное мгновенье:
Передо мной явилась ты,
Как мимолетное виденье,
Как гений чистой красоты.
В томленьях грусти безнадежной,
В тревогах шумной суеты,
Звучал мне долго голос нежный
И снились милые черты.
Шли годы. Бурь порыв мятежный
Рассеял прежние мечты,
И я забыл твой голос нежный,
Твои небесные черты.
В глуши, во мраке заточенья
Тянулись тихо дни мои
Без божества, без вдохновенья,
Без слез, без жизни, без любви.
Душе настало пробужденье:
И вот опять явилась ты,
Как мимолетное виденье,
Как гений чистой красоты.
И сердце бьется в упоенье,
И для него воскресли вновь
И божество, и вдохновенье,
И жизнь, и слезы, и любовь.



tabina nara

sitting out smoking in the garden of the apartment
i reached down to grab your hand and kissed it when you weren't looking

you're on the sheets like it's a dirty magazine
and I like the way you say exactly what you mean.

truly,
know that you really don't need to be in love to make love to me

said you wear a new perfume for each city that you visit
so you can always remember how it felt to be there

and your lips are red and all the pictures that you send
wearing white or black,
all leading up to when we met...

truly,
know that you really don't need to be in love to make love to me

truly,
know that you really don't need to be in love to make love to me



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CigarettesAfterSex

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Anttoni Ala-Petäys

22-24 ARRIVAL 8<)

Akranyum

@Sky Rowell what for? Is the good music not enough?

Boy Satrio Prodigo Hutagalung

awok2

Sky Rowell

Make music videos, please

Jane Doe

The melodies of all their songs are just so angelic

Angelic Lyrics

just as my username says :)

Optical illusion

Jane Dean makes people realize and want to remember that feeling of chasing after something , important or not, the journey is like exploring further self and tickling to find commonness

Pratik Singh

My ex girlfriend and I used to put on repeat songs of this wonderful band while we were smoking and hugging... I remember we made love for first time while Apocalypse, K and Affection were being played.
It's been five years now since she left me and I still can't believe how happy and at the same time how sad makes me feel Cigarettes After Sex.
Still I'm here, and it has become a ritual for me to hear them every night... I wish she could be here with me, I'd hug her and kiss her till we fall asleep together.

Ayesha Akther

Bruh u just copy paste the same comment every video of cas

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