I am a dragon man, the soldier of beautiful nights

Strawberry cowboy in a blue midnight fight

A robotic dancer in a plastic loving dream

Without the Spanish sun, without the winter dark

I feel love, I feel love... for these days

I feel your touch, I feel your touch, my skin is a cold field

I am a crocodile in your golden room

I am the stone of the past, I know... I know

So touch me in the morning, touch me in the night

So touch me in the fire, touch me in the light

I feel love, I feel love... for these days

I feel your touch, I feel your touch, my skin is cold...