Corpo Tempestade

If it were just a sip of your kiss
Which have been as many as the glasses
If it were just the desire and not another search through your body
I stayed wanting
It must be wickedness to surrender to time
To leave me in the void
To sleep on your lap
To sleep in your bed on your flesh
Me gathering wind, stormy body

Almost a torment, almost a romance
Me missing the chance of that moment
If it were feeling and not just a fling
Me missing the chance of an almost romance

I stayed wanting
It must be wickedness to surrender to time
To leave me in the void, to sleep
On your lap, to sleep in your bed on your flesh
Me gathering wind, stormy body

Na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na

I stayed wanting
It must be wickedness to surrender to time
To leave me in the void, to sleep
On your lap, to sleep in your bed on your flesh
Me gathering wind, stormy body

Na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na