Keeping in Touch

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 too much

Never a disappointment

Always feel like I'm joining inside me



(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)