Sundream - RÜFÜS DU SOL

I want to feel that you want it

I want to feel by the morning

I want to feel that you want it

Oh, let me feel what you are

Flashes on match heads, splashes of ashes

Embers arising, smoke fills the skies in

Wind blows in then crashes, waves over the ashes

Hills washed up in violet, eyes close up to hide it

I want to feel that you want it

I want to feel by the morning

I want to feel that you want it

Oh, let me feel what you are

I want to feel that you want it

I want to feel by the morning

I want to feel that you want it

Oh, let me feel what you are

Freefall in Paris, sundreams in flashes

Growing and rising, rain fills the skies in

Sunday morning crashes, flickering of lashes

Sink into the mattress, fall into the atlas

Flashes on match heads, splashes of ashes

Sink in the mattress, tell me that you want it

I want to feel that you want it

I want to feel by the morning

I want to feel that you want it

Oh, let me feel what you are

I want to feel that you want it

I want to feel by the morning

I want to feel that you want it

Oh, let me feel what you are