Your words caress me
Balm to my weathered soul
There is fire in your touch
That I cannot control
Dancing with you
In rhythm in my mind
So close to heaven
You’re all I want to find
Chorus:
Put your hands on me
Take me where I want to go
Put your hands on me
But please take it slow
Put your hands on me
Offer that sweet release
Escape to heights unknown
and taste that exquisite peace
There is an oasis
Far away from here
Where only bliss exists
And there are no more tears
There is a space
Between your world and mine
Where together we soar
And touch the divine
Chorus
But how do we get there
How do we stay?
How do I reach for you
and let them fade away?
How do we get there
and cross that divide?
let go of the fear
and lay our trouble aside?
Chorus
Sunday, August 17, 2008
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