Without your touch I've been lost without the things I love
Without your kiss I've been dreaming of the things I miss
Your eyes, your mouth, your lips, your touch
(Your eyes), (your mouth), (your face), (your touch)Who am I (Who am I)
Mean to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be (Of what would be), no one knows, (still)
Who am I (I need to know)
Mean to tell (What time it self)
What would be, well (Will really show)
Let it beEach day we miss, I remember times I used to kiss
Your mouth (Your mouth), your eyes (your eyes), your face (your face), your touch (your touch)But who am I (Who am I)
Mean to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be, well (Of what would be), no one knows, (still)
Who am I (I need to know)
Mean to tell (What time it sell)
Of what would be, well (Will really show) let it be(Still I need to know), (What time it sell), (Will really show)
(Still I need to know), (What time it sell), (Will really show)And I say
Who am I (Who am I)
Mean to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be, well (Of what would be), no one knows, (still)
Who am I (I need to know)
Mean to tell (What time it self)
What would be, well (Will really show) let it beWho am I (Who am I)
Mean to tell (I'm not to tell)
Of what would be, well (Of what would be), no one knows, (still)
Mean I (I need to know)
I'm not to tell (What time it self)
What would be well (Will really show) let it be
Your mouth, your eyes, your face, your touch
Your touch, your touch, your touch, your touch.
Composição: Mark Batson / Seal.
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