作词 : Kote Kalandadze
作曲 : Kote Kalandadze/Thomas G:son
When I came to,
your smell on me
i reached around the bed and grabbed a cigarette out of your bag.
Sound of you breathing,
feel of your skin,
brought back some memories,
I never thought this all could happen to me.
Ten hours are missing from memory,
I vaguely can recall pain and pleasure mixing in one bowl
My mind is spinning,
I know the bliss
One million miles away my flesh and bones are dreaming in a haze.
Stains of mud on your skin
Night will come ans so will the sin
Stains of mud on your skin
Night will come ans so will the sin
Stains of mud on your skin
Night will come ans so will the sin
Stains of mud on your skin
On your skin on your skin,so come on
When I came to,
your smell on me
i reached around the bed and grabbed a cigarette out of your bag.