Why don't you hide me|In your mounting wave|
Lakes rise inside me|But I can't bring the rain||You're the river that flows|And it carries me wherever you go|Let it temper my lips|Pour me into the source of your lust||Come to me I see|Water me, carefully fill me|Take a hold of me|Why do I cannot to resist it||All I need is a hideaway|Diving deep in your currents play||Run through my geyser|Ripple through my streams|Wet lips pierce shyly|And you can feel them freeze||You're the river that flows|And it carries me wherever you go|Let it temper my lips|Pour me into the source of your lust||Come to me I see|Water me, carefully fill me|Take a hold of me|Why do I can not resist it||All I need is a hideaway|Diving deep in your currents play||Dreams flood my mind|Down by your riverbed|See the water shines|Let me immerse my hand|
