acoustic sundays- because the night

Have I doubt when I’m alone Love is a ring, the telephone Love is an angel disguised as lust Here in our bed until the morning comes Come on now try and understand The way I feel under your command Take my hand as the sun descends They can’t touch you now, Can’t touch you now, can’t touch you now Because the night belongs to lovers … With love we sleep With doubt the vicious circle Turn and burns Without you I cannot live Forgive, the yearning burning I believe it’s time, too real to feel So touch me now, touch me now, touch me now Because the night belongs to lovers …patti smith


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