Fever skin-Torun Eriksen

[ti:Fever skin] [ar:Torun Eriksen] [al:Glittercard] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.01]Fever skin - Torun Eriksen (托伦·艾莉森) [00:00.02]Written by：Kay Løland [00:00.04] [00:30.74]He sends a message round her mind [00:34.67] [00:35.23]She grabs hold of this sign [00:39.01]And brings it underneath fever skin [00:45.27] [00:45.82]Then they go round and round and round [00:49.60]He's searching she knows what she's found [00:53.50] [00:54.05]And keeps it underneath fever skin [01:00.53]They exchange hearts from time to time [01:08.19]By singing words that may not rhyme [01:13.22] [01:15.43]But melodies start to grow [01:23.54] [01:24.25]This language is strange [01:27.89] [01:30.77]They stand here in this crowded place [01:34.80]Both hesitating looking for some space [01:38.89]To meet down underneath fever skin [01:44.97] [01:45.58]He shows her where to pick up love [01:49.73]She glows and picks it up slow [01:53.41]Now they make love underneath fever skin [01:59.52]No they exchange hearts from time to time [02:07.94] [02:08.49]By singing words that may not rhyme [02:13.23] [02:15.43]And melodies start to grow [02:23.31] [02:24.35]This language is strange [02:27.12] [02:31.33]She burns with fears and fever [02:33.94]He can't wait to have and hold her [02:38.62]They laugh with no words spoken [02:42.51]Isn't it strange [02:45.57] [02:46.23]He's softer now than ever [02:48.81]She stops playing cool and clever [02:53.47]They know with no words spoken [02:57.38]That this language is strange [03:04.94] [03:30.95]They stand here in this crowded place [03:34.84]Both hesitating looking for some space [03:38.40] [03:38.97]Just to meet down underneath fever skin [03:44.54]Now he shows her where to pick up love [03:49.57]She glows and picks it up slow [03:53.54]Now they make love underneath fever skin [04:03.68] [04:11.24]Fever skin fever skin fever skin