Touch me cries the soul of the loner
touch me where you left me behind 

Touch me,
touch me in my hurt and sorrow
very me with your stroking hands
transform my pain into a song

Arrange the confusion with your hands
of order
heal my panic for being leaved
with the soft touch of your hands

Give me heaven
give me the wings of yesterday
lets fly together into the highest dimensions
where colors come together in a new
sound

With the soft touch of your hands
my soul sings a song
a song of Peace
our creation
A piece of art

©Zwarte Cobra
Tonny