Last Dream

Pur your arms around my tights

Cover your hair over my face

Let me enjoy your lips

The glowing haze of lust

Move your body with the rhythm

With the rhythm of passion

That allows us to forget

You are my last dream

Unmerciful of being

Golden feelings

In a cold world of steel

Our bodies were light

Darkness of the river

Which one calls live

For the last time wanna be with you

Before time turns us into dust

For the last time wanna feel you

Before taken on a journey

By the storm of live

For the last time wanna be in you

For the last time wanna feel you

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