Tower of Babel, makes love a fable,
A tender touch, is the dictionary of love.
The idiom of the eye is universal,
But language makes us blind,
I'm left staring at the sky,
For a love I'll never find.
I don't need verbal reiteration,
I need,
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
The idiom of the eye is universal,
But language makes us blind,
I'm left staring at the sky,
For a love I'll never find.
I don't need verbal reiteration,
I need,
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
I don't need verbal reiteration,
I need,
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
A tender touch, is the dictionary of love.
But language makes us blind,
I'm left staring at the sky,
For a love I'll never find.
I need,
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
But language makes us blind,
I'm left staring at the sky,
For a love I'll never find.
I need,
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
I need,
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
Physical Communication.
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