Your touch

Never thought this would happen
I still remember the day you let go of my hand
I see your face in my mind
Think of you and my suffering comes folded

You arrive on a clear day
Bringing with you the night of rain
With the breeze makes me feel your perfume
I do not wanna hold you again
Uoh oh…

I feel an idiot
Falling in love with you again
Now is not a love so hot
You are no longer the main
Is no longer

It’s time for you to decide
If you will stop kill butterflies of my stomach
I don´t have an antidote for your touch
Sweet and dangerous, so so horrible

And all that love back
And with each passing day
I feel you pulling away from me
Want to go away and leave me...
I know i've got no your love
But you always will have my

I'm in the middle of the street
Try not to look back
I stop in at the low rain
For you did not see me cry...

It’s time for you to decide
If you will stop kill butterflies of my stomach
I don´t have an antidote for your touch
Sweet and dangerous, so so horrible

It’s time for you to decide
If you will stop kill butterflies of my stomach
I don´t have an antidote for your touch
Sweet and dangerous, so so horrible
Sweet
Sweet

And your heart as
The meteor that falls
In the land and destroys
All his life
It’s time for you to decide
If you will stop kill butterflies of my stomach

Never thought this would happen...