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