One night to be confused One night to speed up truth We had a promise made Four hands and then away
Both under influence We had divine sense To know what to say Mind as a razorblade
To call for hands of above To lean on Wouldn't be good enough For me, no
One night of magic rush The start of simple touch One night to push and scream And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes The colors red and blue We had a promise made We were in love
To call for hands of above To lean on Wouldn't be good enough For me, no
To call for hands of above To lean on Wouldn't be good enough For me, no
And you, you knew the hand of the devil And you, kept us awake with wolves teeth Sharing different heartbeats In one night
To call for hands of above To lean on Wouldn't be good enough For me, no
To call for hands of above To lean on Wouldn't be good enough For me, no
Compositor: Olof Bjorn Dreijer (Olof Dreijer) (STIM)Editor: Bert's Songs Ltd.Publicado em 2003ECAD verificado obra #2259849 e fonograma #1951250 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM