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letra de touch you - the golden palominos

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you turn your head, i rest on you
beneath my skin, inside my bones
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

you lift your head, i press on you
the more you move the less i know
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

heavy arms, breathing, p-ssion, fever
the burden of joy
flavor, rhythm, turning, sweet
a gift from the woman who shone in the dark

temper, promises, jealousy, tears
the burden of joy
pressure, aching, repeating, sweet
a gift from the woman who shone in the dark

the body extends like a thought
like something you almost remember
your memory is made of light
with your face shining like fate
becoming something i can keep

heavy arms, breathing, p-ssion, fever
the burden of joy
flavor, rhythm, turning, sweet
a gift from the woman who shone in the dark

you turn your head, i rest on you
beneath my skin, inside my bones
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

i lie here making a weapon out of desire
you hear me from far away but
my voice does not touch you
i throw out a net, waiting to gather you in
so i can keep you like a photograph

you turn your head, i rest on you
beneath my skin, inside my bones
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

you raise your head, i press on you
the more you move the less i know
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

with warm hands, i die, you die
where is he, where am i
without laughter i am dead
dead and dead
in the pitch dark night
arrow shot at him

heavy arms, breathing, p-ssion, fever
the burden of joy
flavor, rhythm, turning, sweet
a gift from the woman who shone in the dark

temper, promises, jealousy, tears
the burden of joy
pressure, aching, repeating, sweet
a gift from the woman who shone in the dark

you turn your head, i rest on you
beneath my skin, inside my bones
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

your memory is made up of light
it takes up residence and shines out
like a photograph of fire
like the light of my own body in the dark
like something you almost remember

you turn your head, i rest on you
beneath my skin, inside my bones
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

you lift your head, i press on you
the more you move the less i know
you guide my hand, what can i do but touch you

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