Luyện nghe bài hát Touch You

You your head, I rest on you
Beneath my skin, my bones
You guide my hand, can I do but touch you

You lift head, I press on you
The more you move the less I
You my hand, what can I do but touch you

arms, breathing, passion, fever
The of joy
Flavor, rhythm, turning,
A gift from the woman who in the dark

Temper, promises, jealousy,
The of joy
Pressure, aching, repeating,
A gift from the who shone in the dark

The body extends a thought
Like something you remember
Your memory is of light
With your shining like fate
Becoming something I can

arms, breathing, passion, fever
The of joy
Flavor, rhythm, turning,
A from the woman who shone in the dark

You turn head, I rest on you
Beneath my skin, inside my
You guide my hand, can I do but touch you

I lie here a weapon out of desire
You hear me from far but
My does not touch you
I out a net, waiting to gather you in
So I can keep you like a

You turn your head, I on you
Beneath my skin, my bones
You guide my hand, can I do but touch you

You raise head, I press on you
The you move the less I know
You guide my hand, what can I do but you

warm hands, I die, you die,
Where is he, am I,
laughter I am dead,
Dead and
In the pitch night
shot at him

Heavy arms, breathing, passion,
The of joy
Flavor, rhythm, turning,
A gift from the woman who shone in the

Temper, promises, jealousy,
The of joy
Pressure, aching, repeating,
A gift from the woman who shone in the

You turn head, I rest on you
my skin, inside my bones
You guide my hand, can I do but touch you

Your memory is made up of
It takes up residence and out
Like a photograph of
Like the light of my own body in the
Like you almost remember

You turn your head, I on you
Beneath my skin, my bones
You guide my hand, can I do but touch you

You lift your head, I on you
The you move the less I know
You my hand, what can I do but touch you