Purple creeping fingers Crawling up my spine Those cherry smells that linger Long into the night Orange scented blossoms Drip their honey wine They shake their snowflake feathers A crimson dancing tide Could be right Could be wrong Playing games Til the dawn Could be right Could be wrong Oh, my love Keep me strong I watch the colour spill from the sun They tell me what I want to know And as our bodies melt into one We fade into the afterglow Golden is the morning And silver is the night I know something's coming Extinguishing the light They show off every colour Taking in your mind Just another lover Who wants to kiss in time Could be right Could be wrong Playing games Til the dawn Could be right Could be wrong Oh, my love Keep me strong I watch the colour spill from the sun They tell me what I want to know And as our bodies melt into one We fade into the afterglow I watch the colour spill from the sun They tell me what I want to know And as our bodies melt into one We fade into the afterglowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
