The guys from the caravan

Who are You?
Can see you through the curtain of smoke
Blend with perfumt I watch you scope
This heavy atmosphere
You're alone
Looking for trouble
I sit on my own
Looking for you
Need your love tonight
Just as you need mine
We're strangers
Seduce by the unknown lights

Just kiss me, touch me
Don't say a word
Need to feel
As if I'm in love

One drink after another
Still can't tell your name
But can't read through your eyes
Tonight I'm alone I'm looking for trouble
Baby, maybe I'm looking for you

Just kiss me, touch me
Don't say a word
Need to feel
As if I'm in love.

Gosto de mãos.

Das sensações que elas podem transmitir.

Da segurança que sabem dar.

Do carinho que fazem.

Do respeito que exigem.

Da sabedoria que simbolizam.

Do trabalho que acusam.

Gosto do toque. Da textura. Da forma.

Gosto de mãos:)

WEAK

Lost in time I can't count the words
I said when I thought they went unheard
All of those harsh thoughts so unkind
'Cause I wanted you

And now I sit here I'm all alone
So here sits a bloody mess, tears fly home
A circle of angels, deep in war
'Cause I wanted you

Weak as I am, no tears for you
Weak as I am, no tears for you
Deep as I am, I'm no ones fool
Weak as I am


So what am I now I'm loves last home
I'm all of the soft words I once owned
If I opened my heart, there'd be no space for air
'Cause I wanted you

In this tainted soul
In this weak young heart.