The Touch - Cathy Davey

I nearly died inside for you I lit a fire inside for you

Feed the flame and cook me through and through

With the touch I'm alive with lust

And if it's do or die well then I must

The only question lies how much for the touch

Oh I crawl on my knees I beg and I plead

Nothing says I love you like a desperate woman

I'd leap a hundred waves for a kiss

And end these wretched days in bliss

Oh be fair and let me dare to wish for

Squeeze that body dry

Oh how I tease and I turn and I bite

Oh don't be so frigid I'll be tender with it your touch

I'd ravage the face leave little to waste

Nothing says I need you like a woman with taste

I wanna ring the highest bell

Fling my soul down the deepest well

Leave that withered hollow shell to tell of the touch

Split the sky in two for you and me

Lay the stars and the moon at our feet

Now I float through all the eternity with the touch