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I don't feell lost anymore
Here comes the first rain
The sky holds secrets
clouded and forgotten
torn by the wind
crystallized in ice
But when the night falls,
rain brings your image to me
and drops of joy slip
through my desperate heart,
scorched by loneliness
Raindrops in the desert
a light in the dark
You're like a beautiful song
called "Fire and Desire"
which is what I feel
when I think of you.
Some people talk to use and abuse,
to love and leave...
But I own too much love in my heart
I couldn't be cold that way
Sex is important as breathing,
but there's a world of feelings
that needs to be preserved
as a garden of delicate flowers
I am not the kind of man
who use deception
I'd rather die than hurt you
I'd rather you hurt me
I am naked in front of you,
without a mask
I am what you can feel,
through the things I write
As the time goes by,
the sweet breath of sentiments
becomes a fragrant tropical wind
I am almost frightened
by the intensity of my desire.
I have not even touched you,
but an inner pleasure pervades me
just to know you exist
And I don't feel lost anymore
The sky holds secrets
clouded and forgotten
torn by the wind
crystallized in ice
But when the night falls,
rain brings your image to me
and drops of joy slip
through my desperate heart,
scorched by loneliness
Raindrops in the desert
a light in the dark
You're like a beautiful song
called "Fire and Desire"
which is what I feel
when I think of you.
Some people talk to use and abuse,
to love and leave...
But I own too much love in my heart
I couldn't be cold that way
Sex is important as breathing,
but there's a world of feelings
that needs to be preserved
as a garden of delicate flowers
I am not the kind of man
who use deception
I'd rather die than hurt you
I'd rather you hurt me
I am naked in front of you,
without a mask
I am what you can feel,
through the things I write
As the time goes by,
the sweet breath of sentiments
becomes a fragrant tropical wind
I am almost frightened
by the intensity of my desire.
I have not even touched you,
but an inner pleasure pervades me
just to know you exist
And I don't feel lost anymore
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