When you love someone, there is an alchemy a folding of time and space. The day dissolves the mundane becomes luminous, as if the light bends differently just for you. (Chorus) Oh the caresses the blush of warm cheeks Lips pressed together With the quiet, the ache of desire the waiting room The drone of the world softens. Every glance, every gesture, a conversation between the unspoken and the infinite. The colors of the day once sharp and apart bleed together (Chorus) Oh the caresses the blush of warm cheeks Lips pressed together With the quiet, the ache of desire the waiting room Even the smallest things a hand resting on a table, the way a shadow stretches to meet the other become the story of your life. And the sky is no longer just a sky; it carries the weight of all you feel, (Chorus) Oh the caresses the blush of warm cheeks Lips pressed together With the quiet, the ache of desire the waiting room In love, the sky doesn’t open; it unfolds, spilling its beams not always warm, but always true: a gray wing, a golden thread, a downpour of rain that says, Look closer. All this, dear love, is for you. (Chorus) Oh the caresses the blush of warm cheeks Lips pressed together With the quiet, the ache of desire the waiting room
