Spring Harvest

Time after time I know by heart my hands' place Running on your skin They're tracing a dangerous pace Under the midnight sun All senses wide awake Let your long hands meander In no time I'll surrender Curious to taste So eager to touch As if nothing could hurt my broken heart Carry us to waste It won't matter much As if you could fill my empty arms We know this is all ephemeral Still the night is young You could run along Run along I can't believe you're here Beggin' on your knees I can't stop myself dreaming Oh sweet feeling neverlasting Curious to taste So eager to touch As if nothing could hurt my broken heart Carry us to waste It won't matter much As if you could fill my empty arms (Spring harvest) (Spring harvest) Spring harvest Spring harvest