Electric Touch

Listen to this track's "Discothèque Remix": https://suno.com/song/3772a809-aee9-418d-94b2-ae2682d47606 Instagram / Tiktok: @mAIrtin.music (Verse) New York nights, fading lights, In my final days, I found my delight, He's older, seasoned, he knows the game, And every night, we now fan the flame (Verse) Packing my life, but making time, For his hands, his lips, his body on mine, He's like my big trophy, such a perfect fit, In his embrace, I lose my grip... (Chorus) Electric touch, whispers in delight Beneath the shimmering city lights "Tiens-moi plus près", he pulls me near A physical connection, intense and clear "Mon amour, tu me manques déjà" Then we're making plans, French intensity style In his arms, I find my way From this burning desire, I just can't escape (Verse) In the haze of passion, time stands still, Each moment with him, a thrill I feel, Waking up together, tangled limbs and smiles, Big trophy in my hands, I forget the miles (Verse) With every kiss, I'm lost in his embrace, Our morning ritual, a tender grace, Sharing whispers, dreams, and morning light, How can that be that everything feels so right? (Bridge) “I have to go, I gotta take the flight” "Je t'attendrai, mon amour," he softly sighs... As I leave, a tear falls from my eye, But in my heart, I know this isn't goodbye... (Chorus) Electric touch, whispers in delight Beneath the shimmering city lights "Tiens-moi plus près", he pulls me near A physical connection, intense and clear "Mon amour, tu me manques déjà" Then we're making plans, French intensity style In his arms, I find my way From this burning desire, I just can't escape