Letras:
Cross Contact

the spell Let's dance, you dance so well I contact you, you contact me Across the room our glances meet I contact you, eye contact, eye contact Feeling

spell Let's dance,you dance so well I contact you,you contact me Across the room our glances meet I contact you Eye contact,eye contact Feeling fine,

circumstance have recently expired I pray in spite My soul my life Straining every muscle for my contact with fate I could never dream my life would end this way Cross

eyes glued to the door? Will there be any comfort there, senor? There's a wicked wind still blowin' on that upper deck, There's an iron cross still hanging

me in the end I am the soul collector Dressed in ebony There are no rules But only one There's someone young sister, Caught at the border Let's get in contact

line, gotta defend mine And wit no pen I'm sorta like a bomb BOOM Young tune, yea that's what my people call me Fifty thousand for the cross, trying keep

fingers, fold my arms, breathe in deep, cross my legs Shrug my shoulders, stretch my back - but nothing seems to please I need contact I need contact Nothing seems to please I need contact

fire flares Twenty gorilla killas, runnin' down spiral stairs To the bible I sware to complete the contract (Slugs in slow motion, pierce and contact

exists cross divided In all encircling mode Oh closely guided plan Awaken in our heart Master of Soul Set to touch All impenetrable youth Ask away That thought be contact