Last Dream

Pur your arms around my tights
Cover your hair over my face
Let me enjoy your lips
The glowing haze of lust
Move your body with the rhythm
With the rhythm of passion
That allows us to forget
You are my last dream
Unmerciful of being
Golden feelings
In a cold world of steel
Our bodies were light
Darkness of the river
Which one calls live
For the last time wanna be with you
Before time turns us into dust
For the last time wanna feel you
Before taken on a journey
By the storm of live
For the last time wanna be in you
For the last time wanna feel you