Without your touch I’ve been lost without the things I love
Without your kiss I’ve been dreaming of the things I miss
Your eyes, your mouth, your lips, your touch
Your eyes, your mouth, your face, your touch
Who am I, a man to tell, of what would be, no one knows
Who am I, a man to tell, of what would be, let it be
Without your kiss I’ve been dreaming of the things I miss like
Your eyes, your mouth, your lips, your touc
Your eyes, your mouth, your face
Who am I, a man to tell, of what would be, no one knows
Who am I, a man to tell, of what would be, let it be
Still I need to know, what time it self, will really show
Still I need to know, what time it self, can really show
And I say
Who am I, a man to tell, of what would be, no one knows
Who am I, a man to tell, of what would be, let it be
Your face, your touch.