Sonntag, 15. April 2007

Rebecca Lavelle

The first touch

Look into the distance
Tell me what you see
Can you see the future?
Are you there with me
Hope its there for both of us
Hope we travel on
'Cos I believe
Yes I believe
That once you light that fire
and when you give it life
It will grow and grow
'Cos the first touch
Of your first love
Is the deepest and the sweetest
And the last words
Of your first love
Are the hardest words to hear
When I finally touch you
Soft upon your skin
You travel to the heart of me
And so it begins
Can't walk away
Can hardly breathe
I know you're there
I feel you're there
'Cos once you light that fire
And then you give it life
It grows and grows
'Cos the first touch
Of your first love
Is the deepest and the sweetest
And the last words
Of your first love
Are the hardest words to hear
'Cos the first touch
Of your first love
Is the deepest and the sweetest
And the last words
Of your first love
Are the hardest words to hear

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