Luyện nghe bài hát Touch You

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I lie here making a out of desire
You hear me far away but
My voice not touch you
I out a net, waiting to gather you in
So I can keep you a photograph

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your memory is up of light
It takes up and shines out
Like a of fire
the light of my own body in the dark
Like you almost remember

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