There's a touch upon my lips Left by memory's fingertips I still hear her voice When there's no sound
There's a touch upon my skin Left whenshe went back to him All the rest has gone She's not around
When I saw her first It was lust my friend Thought it would burn Then it would end But I lost my old philosophy Now I believed in love Well the months went by and my love grew strong Thought she felt the same but I was wrong She held my old philosophy Now I'm destroyed by love
There's a touch, etc...
Well I still believed that I would win Cos I was a better man than him She held the new philosophy Now she believed in love But the love she felt was not for me Said she would have to set me free Now I know there's no philosophy That can't be destroyed by love
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