Desire

This is her first time

Hope not for last time

New dimension seen

We´ve met on Tuesday turned into Friday

It happened quietly

Make love with yourself makes me pleased...

With the morning rain

Falling in love will make me wake.

In the morning rain

Too late to fall to a bottom

Too close, touched desire

Torn, baby

Talking to your soul

Torn, baby I´ve walked into the sun

And I ought to make it fun

To feel that well

Make love with yourself makes me pleased

With the morning rain

Falling in love will make me wake in the morning rain

Too late to fall to a bottom

Too close, touched desire