No better place but inside my dream to leave the world and it's endless scheme my fingers tracing violet mountains that turn into illustrious fountains of things I want to do with you if you and I could ever follow us through
I wonder where I'd start my journey Give the starting signal for our particular tourney Getting into delicate positions movement in passion my only mission
Sensuality comes easily I want you to lean into me let's be a little bit sentimental no words needed when we become intrumental
In my dreams we hold on tight to the endless possibilities of a night under a cold and steady moon Goodnight love, we'll see each other soon.