Når Du Rør Ved Mig (ja det är danska)

This can not wait

God I miss you...

Comparisons are easily done
Once you've had a taste of perfection
Like an apple hanging from a tree
I picked the ripest one
I still got the seed


You said move on
Where do I go
I guess second best
Is all I will know

Vill fortfarande känna den magiska känslan av dina fingrar...