In The Haze Of a Drunken Hour

Wisborg

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A crimson blur
Engraved in my mind
A hazy memory
Of nocturnal desire

I miss your velvet skin
And I miss the way your lips have felt on mine
Yeah, I miss the haze of our drunken hours
The joy and the happiness I felt
I must see you again

I miss your gentle touch
And I miss the smell of your lustrous hair
Yeah, I miss the haze of our drunken hours
The joy and the happiness I felt
I must feel you again

A crimson blur
Engraved in my mind
A hazy memory
Of nocturnal desire
A crimson blur
Is haunting my mind
A hazy memory
Of nocturnal desire

Every gentle touch
On my naked skin
Every sweet caress
I want to feel again
All your velvet kisses
For which I yearn
I want to receive again
And to return