Gentle precipitation
Tactile screams stimulation
Keeping in touch

Inside a deep vibration
Outside try to be patient
Saving the good stuff

It's more a bold expression
Once more a golden lesson... it's to much
Never a disappointment

Always feel like i'm joining sign me up

(chourus)

Moving right along
In your arms
Proving me wrong every time

Do you belong to the wind?

Left hand behind your head and right hand embrace you as you moan

Deep breath i feel your legs wrapped around me tightly and hold
Slowly fading into the past
Brief encounter and it might be the last


(chorus)