(And My Heart Burns For You)
What can I do with my obsession?
With the things I cannot see?
Is there madness in my being?
Is it the wind that blows the trees?
Sometimes You're further than the moon
Sometimes You're closer than my skin
And You surround me like a winter fog
You've come and burned me with a kiss
And my heart burns for You
And my heart burns
And I'm so filthy with my sin
I carry pride...
And my heart burns for You
And my heart burns for You
And my heart burns, oh, it burns, it burns for you
And my heart burns for You
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la,...
