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)