I wish I could to stop myself
I gave up from your imposed [bad word] deals
I wish I could to help to find myself
at the day when rain [bad word] ahead
Your love was so clear like sand,
Like the light of the endless star in night
Your death so suddenly is so real 
Like the blue flowers craped by the red 

One more time without you. Round give us replay.

once touch - flowers are blooming in your hand
one touch - one lust is going to end
one touch - tears are turning in the storm
one touch - new world is borned for you
Every touchness you can feel!