I crave for you every minute
Thinking you'll do the same
The mere feeling of having you in my arms
Warms up my heart
As the rain visiting the Savannah desert
In a decade

Thinking you'll do the same
I threw all my thoughts away
To the engulfing wind
Giving no thought to why I'm so close
To acting out the lunatic script
While I'm fully aware of it.

The mere feeling of having you in my arms
Creates a sensation only felt by the gods
The plenary...