Максим Фадеев, Al Hadid come to my voice

I left my key code losing my mind with it
Hope that you one more time, baby, just do your thing
I may be destroyed by Helen of Troy for trevillous joys sipping ploy
But then when I find myself, stoned and savoy
I'll make you mine, I'm dying
And I’ll make you cry tonight
And I need an action timing
Until I see that you're smiling
And do me a favour, tell me your flavour
Shouldn't be havoc, so tell me what it is
Chocolate or vanilla, and I need you to come to my voice
Just come to my voice
Come to my voice
Come to my voice
Come to my voice

Nobody sees ya, you're dancing in the dusk it's easier
Blindfolded, touchy, no sense in a murky light
No hope defence just dance, huh
On a tiptoe in the crowd
Step by step, careful, they’re watching around
Keep the silence, don't make a noise
Come to my voice
I'll make you mine, I'm dying
And I’ll make you cry tonight
And I need an action timing
Until I see that you're smiling
And do me a favour, tell me your flavour
Shouldn't behave, so tell me what it is
Chocolate or vanilla, and I need you to come to my voice