In this frame of obsession In this frame In this frame
I can feel your heart beating I can sense your doubt These lips that sing in secret The private songs you're lost without
In this frame of obsession In this frame In this frame
I can feel your passion's impulse I can feel your pure desire Please mature your heart in earnest Don't let your glittering hatred light a fire Don't see nostalgia as an illness A figure from tomorrow's dream There's so much more to this wild and ugly storm So much more across this unforgiving sea
In this frame of obsession In this frame In this frameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.