Your Skin

Love begins and stays in our ages

Do not worry about any faces

If you are a (nine)teen

I still remind I am already a fifty

Maybe It is more easy if you know

That we live in a fluid time

Then see the train is coming and let it flow

We are near of the paradise

I am confused by the perfume

Your skin is not burning me

Red dress shows you by itself

Let it down, ´cause all we need was felt

Our secrets will be revealed

Now, the fire is refreshing us

Even after all, we survived

You are a good player with dice