Fighting This Yearning!
Fighting This Yearning!
When you come to a woman
In your love she's got drunken
It's not time to talk to her now
It's time to make love in passion
She sleeps in your arms like an
Unconscious being, dreaming in
Your heart and feel you in head
Physical memory comes alive then
Slow fumes of hot bodies' passion
Burn both of you like fireworks on
The horizons, on the sea reflection
She runs her cheeks in a fashion
On your cheeks and hold you in
Her arms desperately while still in
Dreams and she has left this world
Long ago to rest in peace on moon!

