Delight
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See our faces are both shining
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And I've never felt so wanted
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Than when you cling with arms and legs
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I tremble
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You crush my burning lips like ashes
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With so much skin to travel over
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While my head spins (and you knew it would)
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And oh, what a storm !
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And oh, what a storm !
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We shelter in our skin storm
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I feel
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Feel your breath burn on my body
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You touch my senses, tingling brightly
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Slip-and-sliding into heaven
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Love could be a wonderful emotion
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With such a rush of pleasure motion
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When I'm dancing on our skin
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And oh, what a storm !
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And oh, what a storm !
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We shelter in our skin storm
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And oh, what a storm !
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And oh, what a storm !
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We shelter in our skin storm
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SKIN STORM
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Morrissey |