Underneath the table for shade, I leave you to the living again Arabesque a flowery grave, I watch a real star winning Over this twilight, shouting at Jesus Absolute closeness, could be beneath us
If you lose yourself through touch Lose yourself in love But it leaves me nothing to know Just a stationary role, in your bedroom scene
Maybe what I'm trying to say is I lost you in translation To lover from the hand of a friend Too much too hard to mention
So lose yourself through touch Lose yourself in love
Lose yourself through touch Lose yourself in love Lose yourself through touch Lose yourself in love
