there has always been
rock'n'roll in my life
all too much or too little:
can you make it enough?
the more passion there is
between our hot limbs
the more tender we kiss
the more grow our wings
even when you go up
I want to have control
even when I'm on top
you will have a key role
i've become too unused
to such torturous love
i am open for you
take me heavens above