The Calling Songtext
von Plastic Woods

Touch of skin
Our burning souls
A non stop crave
An endless call
Ancient laws
Tell love is truth
But made that path
Where lust is pain


Yet I have been trying
To run, and hide
I′ll always get too close
To those eyes
To those eyes...

Through the veil
The dawn gets young
And all our steps
Go round and round
The dance becomes
That path, for us
We'll burn, return
To find ourselves


No longer trying
To run and hide
Will always get too close
To those eyes, to those...
Too close