| There was a time, when I could breath my life in you |
| And one by one, your pale fingers started to move |
| And I touched your face and all life was erased |
| You smiled like an angel |
| Falling from the grace |
| We’ve been slaves to this love from the moment we touched |
| And keep begging for more of this resurrection |
| We’ve been slaves to this love from the moment we touched |
| And keep begging for more of this resurrection |
| And you kissed my lips with those once cold fingertips |
| You reached out for me and oh, how you missed |
| You touched my face and all life was erased |
| You smiled like an angel |
| Falling from the grace |
| We’ve been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched |
| And keep begging for more of this resurrection |
| We’ve been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched |
| And keep begging for more of this resurrection |
| This resurrection |
| Of this resurrection |
| Of this resurrection |
| Ooh aah aah ohh |
| Falling from the grace |
| We’ve been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched |
| And keep begging for more of this resurrection |
| We’ve been slaves to this love, from the moment we touched |
| And keep begging for more of this resurrection |
| Of this resurrection, my darling |
| This resurrection, aah |
| This resurrection, yea |