COME TO ME
When you feel the passion inside
And wanna hide from the illusion outside,
Come to me.
Come to me and we'll run, far away
from this merciless world,
Away from this destructive illusion.
Come to me and we'll run
Away through the tropicals
Escaping the truth.
Let me take you where the wild things are,
Where your whispers are loud
And where your sins are gentle.
Come to me and I'll show you,
What's your illusion and what's our wild!