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Out in the shifting sands With a thirst that's calling for your watering hole Lost in your butterfly hands Like a petal falling through to the eyes of your soul Words, words, words! No way to touch the fragrance of your skin Words, words, words! Beneath the familiar, I sink deeper in Sometimes your touch is deep enough To awaken a memory of lifetimes in your arms So look into my eyes I dance on your thigh And ask me again if this is a place I could call home Words, words, words! No way to touch the fragrance of your skin Words, words, words! Beneath the familiar, I sink deeper in So look into my eyes As I dance on your thighs And I'll ask you again if this is a place You could call home Words, words, words! No way to touch the fragrance of your skin Words, words, words! Beneath the familiar, I sink deeper in Between your Words, words, words! No way to touch the fragrance of your skin Words, words, words! Beneath the familiar, I sink deeper in