Reyvi - Touch My Heart (Kalashnikoff Mix)

Heat.
Heat
Golden hair and candle light.
You move so
I lose my mind
Silken wood across the room.
Your
Perfume may become my home
French cigarettes
Cherry taste
Every second goes to waste.
When you
Leave, it turns cold.
You'll feel
Made of
Touch my heart.
Touch my soul.
Take control.
Lose control.
Touch my heart
Touch my soul
So fast burning slow.
Touch my heart
Touch my soul.
Promise
I'll never