Chamber - L'orchestre De Chambre Noir Desire And Ruin
Guess I remember this soul
I recognize through these eyes
And I desire the touch
That makes me feel like at home
I know the taste of your skin
Need the heat of your touch
Oh, I desire the touch
That makes me feel not alone
Sometimes I believe to scent you
To feel your tender lips
There's nothing I can do about
You're always on my mind
You're my desire
And you're my ruin
That kind of desire
That's eternally unfulfilled
Yes I remember your soul
And I remember your touch
There's nothing I can do about
These memories of a life
Long passed by
You're my desire
And you're my ruin
You're some kind of desire
That's eternally unfulfilled…
Words: Marcus Testory
Music: Ralf Huebner, Marcus Testory
