I remember that time you told me, you said: "Love is touching souls"
Surely you touched mine,
'Cause part of you pours out of me, in these lines from time to time
Oh, you're in my blood like holy wine
You taste so bitter and so sweet
Oh I could drink a case of you, darling
Still be on my feet, I would still be on my feet
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