Texty: Kingdom Come. Hands Of Time. Both Of Us.

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Let me shower you with affection
There's no need for such self-protection
I feel your body melting into mine

Bound to misery
And seduction there's no need for this self-destruction
I feel you trample like a frightened child

[Chorus:]
Talkin 'bout the both of us
Don't need to cry
No one can destroy our trust
(No one can replace your touch)
And we know why