My lips brush across your
skin in mind as I think how
it used to be and they burn
with desire,I can still feel
the fire that your touch
always started in me.My heart
pounds in my chest where your
body was pressed warm and sweet
and so tenderly.
What's the use to try to get over you
I've Still got you all over me.
I can still feel the touch of soft
hands on my skin and your fingers
runnin' through my hair, I can still
feel the arms that said welcome come
on in and the pleasures I found waiting
there and I still taste the lips that
would tremble at night when we'd drift
into ecstacy.
What's the use to try to get over you
I've Still got you all over me.
I've Still got you all over me.
