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I can see you through my whiskey-glass:

that only I will know

I can see your skin so bright and brass

in a fresh evening glow.

Your eyes are telling me the ancient tales

of the earth and wind, of the rain and the flames.

The day surrender and the moon emerge

and it makes us feel this raw guiltless urge.

I can see it there in your eyes:

they’re burning,

they’re burning like hell.

Feed me the temptations of lust

temptations, temptations of lust.

I can see it there in your eyes:

they’re burning,

they’re burning like hell.

Feed me the temptations of lust

temptations, temptations of lust.

Ican see you just as much you show

I never asked for more.

Piece by piece I’m gonna get to know

what you are made of.

Your eyes are telling me the ancient tales

of the earth and wind, of the rain and the flames.

The day surrender and the moon emerge

and it makes us feel this raw guiltless urge.

I can see it there in your eyes:

they’re burning,

they’re burning like hell.

Feed me the temptations of lust

temptations, temptations of lust.

I can see it there in your eyes:

they’re burning,

they’re burning like hell.

Feed me the temptations of lust

temptations, temptations of lust.