Lick my lips i'm on fire

Lick my legs of desire

Don't even let me go

Away in this sweet wind

Even if i'm gone

You have to keep me

To make me come back.

It's your fault

There isn't you without me anymore

In trains we go

In trains we're are worse than Bonny And Clyde

And it's so warm

When you close your arms around me

When your hand put on my heart

You breathe "i love you"