We touched there was temperature
I'm not the same
Now I'm passing through your door
It's a pleasure gameYou're the object of my smile
I'm a life machine
Sentimental sound on sound
Time to switch the sceneYou're the passion in me
You've broken down the system
You're the vision I see
A pleasure victimSimple figures fill my mind
Some I recognize
Bodies always look the same
Never see their eyesTo the touch there's always you
How can I erase your
Flaming candles, whispered words
Then your soft embraceYou're the passion in me
You've broken down the system
You're the vision I see
A pleasure victimTo the touch there's always you
How can I erase your
Flaming candles, whispered words
Then your soft embraceYou're the passion in me
You've broken down the system
You're the vision I see
A pleasure victimYou're the passion in me
You've broken down the system
You're the vision I see
A pleasure victim
Songwriters
CRAWFORD, JOHN BUCKNERPublished by
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group