Heavenly torture
I can feel you, but can't touch you
Oh! the perfect isolation.
I'm savouring your trace,
With all patience and grace,
Sinking are my senses
The hearts are melting
Souls unleashed
None remain here
Darling, but we
Our happiest moments
The holy matrimony or
May be a gazing-stock...
For the life's irony
And now
My Patience suffers
As your shyness bids adieuEverything has evaporated.
Even the time looks merciful
The moment is freezing
Bet all the odds now
Grab me by hands
As the night gets darker
Awaiting to breathe
From this endless run
You be my undone man
And I...
I'll be your lady undone
I can feel you, but can't touch you
Oh! the perfect isolation.
I'm savouring your trace,
With all patience and grace,
Sinking are my senses
The hearts are melting
Souls unleashed
None remain here
Darling, but we
Our happiest moments
The holy matrimony or
May be a gazing-stock...
For the life's irony
And now
My Patience suffers
As your shyness bids adieuEverything has evaporated.
Even the time looks merciful
The moment is freezing
Bet all the odds now
Grab me by hands
As the night gets darker
Awaiting to breathe
From this endless run
You be my undone man
And I...
I'll be your lady undone
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