One touch of your hand can open the heavens abducts me to long forgotten meadows of desire Strange, I never believed that one glance of eyes Would be able to touch me inside like yours did I always thought that something was buried Long time ago, deep inside...
One touch...
...And there never was a greater pleasure Than to stay awake for hour and hold you tight To feel your silent breath upon my hand As I push your hair from your face And I dare not to wake you For this would make me, too...