Burning cries of torment from the forsaken
Feeling of touch are complete with pillow talk and kisses sweet sighs
I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
Smoldering Love **** Love’s ashes char the heart
Without You *** there’s no quest for desire
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
Loving you madly with kisses picture sweet in a frame of glass and wood
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
