In a thousand words I can never explain
The many times I looked at those eyes
The mist and dew still remains
Everything was wrapped so nice

Every move and every turn
Had always caught the burning sensation
Every high she screams in the early mourn
Had captured my wildest imagination

The sleek texture of her body
Weaves my every desire
Every point of it drives me crazy
Every touch makes me perspire

Every gesture, a language we both spoke
Never had made me so flaming red
On that window filled with smoke
I can see your silhouette in my bed