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Lletres: Paul Oakenfold. Flesh.

ahhh.. baby, i can hardly recognize myself
mmmmmmmm.... touch me

The light is going blue.
Morning approaches.
The painA's still here.
IA'm empty - empty - empty.

Sounds of the world,
Of laughter and tears.
IA've nothing left.
IA'm empty - empty - empty.

Heaven is forbidden
But IA'm going soon
Kiss me one last time
before i take my flesh away
Heaven is forbidden
But IA'm going soon
Kiss me one last time
Kiss me one last time

I want wisdom on tap, flowing like water
strange i want that because

IA'm empty - empty - empty.

So now eat your words,
I hope you choke.
I feel nothing no more.
IA'm empty - empty - empty.

ahhh.. baby, i can hardly recognize myself
mmmmmmmm.... touch me

Heaven is forbidden
But IA'm going soon
Kiss me one last time
before i take my flesh away
Heaven is forbidden
But IA'm going soon
Kiss me one last time
Kiss me one last time