Milan Nalimov - My Living Motiv

The fire burns in my chest
And my pulse pounds in my temples
I forget all the other voices
All the strangers' whispers
You're my impulse, my heat
My thunderstorm, my flame
I wanna breathe you in to catch every moment
Never the same
You're the flame that burns away
All barriers and pain
In your eyes, all the passion, all the sorrow
All the game
I won't let you go
I won't let you go