The days were heating up,
so I should have known you're coming.
You embraced me like the Sun,
you made my blood start boiling.
And you touched, you touched
me at dusk.
You took my heart like it
was on the road forgotten.
You kissed me with your tips,
you tipped me with wind blowing.
You touched, touched
me at dusk.
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