I dream on tip-toe murmuring I drink the cold, brave night And peel back the stars Sworn, I lock the door behind me now Sure, I dive into the restless pools of light Oooh, I stand before you now Oooh, dare you to take my pulse And tell me that I don't mean it With insect ears I listen for A sound of you tonight Yes, I'll be merciless You, you rush in clear and loud
Your Cheshire ghost appears I taste the gorgeous tide Oooh, I don't pray anymore Oooh, I take your hand and know The scent of my own skin Oooh, I stand before you now Oooh Oooh, no I don't pray anymore Oooh, I take your hand and know The scent of my own skin The scent of my own skin The scent of my own skin.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
