talk to me, talk to me.
tell me your fears of love and lust.
relax and rejoice,
i sense your shattered trust.
come close my deary,
don’t be weary,
ignore the outside noise
make the best choice
and listen only to my voice

talk to me, talk to me.
tell me your fears of the dark and cold.
be calm and composed
whose hand will you hold?
who else, but me?
what else, but we?
bring forth the enclosed
heart you oppose
and make it disposed.

talk to me, talk to me.
tell me your fears.