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[ti:Fever skin]
[ar:Torun Eriksen]
[al:Glittercard]
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[00:00.000]Fever skin - Torun Eriksen
[00:15.370]Written by：Kay Løland
[00:30.748]He sends a message round her mind
[00:35.238]She grabs hold of this sign
[00:39.016]And brings it underneath fever skin
[00:45.823]Then they go round and round and round
[00:49.601]He's searching she knows what she's found
[00:54.050]And keeps it underneath fever skin
[01:00.538]They exchange hearts from time to time
[01:08.197]By singing words that may not rhyme
[01:15.435]But melodies start to grow
[01:24.254]This language is strange
[01:30.773]They stand here in this crowded place
[01:34.803]Both hesitating looking for some space
[01:38.891]To meet down underneath fever skin
[01:45.581]He shows her where to pick up love
[01:49.731]She glows and picks it up slow
[01:53.418]Now they make love underneath fever skin
[01:59.527]No they exchange hearts from time to time
[02:08.496]By singing words that may not rhyme
[02:15.435]And melodies start to grow
[02:24.354]This language is strange
[02:31.333]She burns with fears and fever
[02:33.942]He can't wait to have and hold her
[02:38.621]They laugh with no words spoken
[02:42.511]Isn't it strange
[02:46.231]He's softer now than ever
[02:48.810]She stops playing cool and clever
[02:53.479]They know with no words spoken
[02:57.389]That this language is strange
[03:30.952]They stand here in this crowded place
[03:34.840]Both hesitating looking for some space
[03:38.979]Just to meet down underneath fever skin
[03:44.549]Now he shows her where to pick up love
[03:49.578]She glows and picks it up slow
[03:53.547]Now they make love underneath fever skin
[04:11.248]Fever skin fever skin fever skin