Let the souls talk today and we will watch the fires.
It’s been a long time since we let our souls free.
Trapped in our bodies they cry to be free.
Let’s leave it up to them today and see where it goes.
Let the souls talk today and we’ll watch the fires.
Let not our minds but our souls play today.
When our minds talk, we stay where we are
and the gap between us just gasps at us.
Oh but when the souls play, our hands are theirs to control.
Our tongues are theirs to control.
Oh when the souls play, they know they belong to each other.
They fall together and rise as if trapped for a long time,
separated and stored in two different cells called our bodies.
Oh when the souls play, your tongue is on mine.
Oh when the souls play, my hand is in yours.
Oh when the souls play, the heat rises like never before.
Oh when the souls play, they take their time,
knowing it won’t happen again for a long time because t
hen the minds will take over and be the same again.
The souls know what it is to be in each other, you in me, and me in you.
The souls know that we are those, who can never be separated.
Oh when the souls play, the masks fall apart and
the bare hearts come out reaching for each other,
crying with every inch and healing with every touch.
Oh when the souls play, we know we love each other and
our minds are the ones that separate us.
Oh when the souls play, we are reminded of old times.
Oh when the souls play, we don’t ever want to let go.
Oh when the souls play, you’re mine and I’m yours.
Oh when the souls play, we don’t need mistletoes above us.
Oh when the souls play, the stars shine above us.
Oh when the souls play, for a moment, there’s light.
Oh when the souls play, we hold each other tight.
Oh when the souls play, we miss each other.
Oh when the souls play, we aren’t afraid.
Oh when the souls play, we know this is what we want.
Oh when the souls play, we know this is what’s right.
Oh when the souls play, you know you did wrong.
Oh when the souls play, I forgive you already.
Oh when the souls play, I beg you to stay.
Oh when the souls play, you cry because you can’t.
Oh and soon enough, the minds overtake.
Oh and soon enough, the souls too deny.
Oh and soon enough, we are again our minds.