I picture you on the beach lying in the sand out of reach from my trembling hands I picture you in a car blond hair in the wind I picture you in my arms and the touch of your skin, the smile on your face, the way that you taste
(chorus) You come to my senses everytime i close my eyes I have no defenses you come to my senses I can't stop this ache inside I have no defenses you come to my senses
Driving home in the cold January rain I've got to find my way out of this pain I reached for you in the night I dreamed of your kiss with your name on my lips alone in my bed your voice in my head
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I picture you in my arms and the touch of your skin the smile on your face the way that you taste
you come to my senses everytime i close my eyes I have no defenses you come to my senses I can't stop this ache inside oh! i have no defenses you come to my senses Ah...
Compositores: Thomas F. Kelly (Kelly Tom) (PRS), William e Steinberg (ASCAP)Editores: Steinberg-music-new-york (ASCAP), Sony-ATV Tunes LLC (ASCAP)Publicado em 2003 (15/Abr) e lançado em 2003 (01/Mai)ECAD verificado obra #92350 e fonograma #1284275 em 13/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM