pur your arms around my tights cover your hair over my face let me enjoy your lips the glowing haze of lust move your body with the rhythm with the rhythm of passion that allows us to forget you are my last dream unmerciful of being golden feelings in a cold world of steel our bodies were light darkness of the river which one calls live for the last time wanna be with you before time turns us into dust for the last time wanna feel you before taken on a journey by the storm of live for the last time wanna be in you for the last time wanna feel you
pur your arms around my tights cover your hair over my face let me enjoy your lips the glowing haze of lust move your body with the rhythm with the rhythm of passion that allows us to forget you are my last dream unmerciful of being golden feelings in a cold world of steel our bodies were light darkness of the river which one calls live for the last time wanna be with you before time turns us into dust for the last time wanna feel you before taken on a journey by the storm of live for the last time wanna be in you for the last time wanna feel you
