Act - Gestures

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Gestures of love
Tokens of joy
A touchstone for daydreams
But the last drop is dry
But the last drop is dry
But the last drop…
You meet me
My throat goes dry
Desperate for love
Despair burns your eyes
Tricks of fate
Your tempting grin
Driven away by the rays of sin
Gestures of love
Reserved for the masters
Your sweet retreat
You gotta beat it faster
Perpetual delights in a dice shaped sail
We’re caught in a cage between heaven and hell
Gestures of love
Tokens of joy
Gestures of love
Tokens of joy
A touchstone for daydreams
But the last drop is dry
But the last drop is dry
But the last drop is dry
Slows down
Rhythm and force
Mysterious ??? comes out through my pores
Act of homage moulded in pride
Remember the pleasure of the last drop is dry
Remember the pleasure of the last drop is dry
Gestures of love
Tokens of joy
Gestures of love
Tokens of joy
A touchstone for daydreams
But the last drop is dry
But the last drop is dry
But the last drop is dry