Colosseum - I Could Tell You Tales lyrics

We can call it love you cann call it pa**ion building storms shapes and forms pouring from a heart full of change People turn to rain then turn into winter then there're gone From now on have to think abaout a cold kind of future There was a time maybe just one or two when the nicht caught on fire dancing around the room that touched the sky, so high There was a place mabe just one or two when the queen of desire taught me a tune that touched the sky, so high.