Raptyouare
Shamen, The
In Gorbachev We Trust (1989)

The texture of your skin is wonderful
And you're covered in it, how very fine
The fragrance of your hair, so sensual
And it grows right out of you, now that's sublime

We touch and there is fusion
And I move to the conclusion this is love
Oh, leave your body behind,
Move with me my darling
Leave your body behind
Come with me my darling, with me my darling

The colour of our love, invisible
We've seen through everything, now that's no crime
And radiant the look upon your countenance
Oh rapt you are indeed you shine tonight

We touch and there is fusion
And I move to the conclusion this is love
Oh, leave your body behind,
Move with me my darling
Leave your body behind
Come with me my darling, with me my darling

We touch and there is fusion
And I move to the conclusion this is love
Oh, leave your body behind,
Move with me my darling
Leave your body behind
Come with me my darling, with me my darling