I feel the magic and it moves me somewhere deep inside
It’s a bolt of lightning in the darkness that I can’t deny…
I wonder if you feel the passion of this moonlit night
I see the answer in your eyes and I know I need to fight
I feel your glances like the whisper of an ocean breeze
Breathing madness deep inside the very heart of me…
I need some distance, baby, I just have to run away
I can’t give in to this impulse baby - Not
And face the light of day
Gotta face the light of day…
Gotta face the light of day?
'No!'
Damn you, you touched me, no, why did you go and hold my hand
I can’t resist you, but can’t give in, I’m frozen where I stand
You know I want you, you see me shiver and it’s not from cold
Baby, damn, when God went and made you, I think He about broke the mold
You move a little closer, a little lower, blocking out the light,
I should fight it, can’t find the will, it just feels so right
I taste the sweetness of your lips as they slip over mine
I lose my wits, I hang my doubts, it’s the end of the line
It’s the end of the line
Tomorrow I’ll blame it on the wine
Now, baby I’m yours and you are mine
There simply is no more time…
"Let’s go." It slips -
Your tongue, My tongue?
Who knows...
Author's Note:
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