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私について
Passion I Have
"If ever should these waiting lips,Touch softly on your face; They'll leave a trail of passion,Time never will erase." If passion were a flame of fire, That burned into my soul; I'd be consumed by this inferno,By you who makes me whole. Just like the moth who can't resist,Who's drawn into the fire; I dance around the flickering light,Of passion and desire. I look so deeply in your eyes,At the hair I long to touch; I hear my name come whispering,Cross lips I need so much. My heart is filled with longing,I stand too near the fire.Again I'm drawn by the music,Of passion and desire.My hands reach out to touch you, I live for one look from your eyes;I whisper your name in the quiet times, My love too strong to deny. I dance to the tune of your music, I sway in the glow of your fire.Ever drawn into this inferno, Of passion and desire.
"If ever should these waiting lips,Touch softly on your face; They'll leave a trail of passion,Time never will erase." If passion were a flame of fire, That burned into my soul; I'd be consumed by this inferno,By you who makes me whole. Just like the moth who can't resist,Who's drawn into the fire; I dance around the flickering light,Of passion and desire. I look so deeply in your eyes,At the hair I long to touch; I hear my name come whispering,Cross lips I need so much. My heart is filled with longing,I stand too near the fire.Again I'm drawn by the music,Of passion and desire.My hands reach out to touch you, I live for one look from your eyes;I whisper your name in the quiet times, My love too strong to deny. I dance to the tune of your music, I sway in the glow of your fire.Ever drawn into this inferno, Of passion and desire.
