we touched there was temperature i m not the same now i m passing through your door it s a pleasure game you re the object of my smile i m a life machine sentimental sound on sound time to switch the scene you re the passion in me you ve broken down the system you re the vision i see a pleasure victim simple figures fill my mind some i recognize bodies always look the same never see their eyes to the touch there s always you how can i erase your flaming candles whispered words then your soft embrace you re the passion in me you ve broken down the system you re the vision i see a pleasure victim to the touch there s always you how can i erase your flaming candles whispered words then your soft embrace you re the passion in me you ve broken down the system you re the vision i see a pleasure victim you re the passion in me you ve broken down the system you re the vision i see a pleasure victim