Текст: David Gray. Flesh. Falling Free.

All of my senses overthrown
By the might of your skin
And the lamplight on your cheek bone
Drawing me further in

No sentence I can speak for the wonder so unique
Breaking like a wave upon the shore
Mercy me, I'm falling free
Since you opened up the door

See how the sky is made of sapphire
The colors flowing through our hands
The moon is fire in your hair
A million miles beyond what science understands

Smell that mountain heaven
Although I don't remember ever
Feeling like this before
Mercy me, I'm falling free
Since you opened up the door

And if every window pane should shatter
If every wall should fall apart
Well, it might hurt a bit but wouldn't it matter
With this diamond in my heart

There's no need to nail it to the ground
There's no need to smother it with sense
Just listen to the rhythm of your heart
That pounds and trust it all to chance

'Cause we're standing face to face
With the Angel of Grace
And don't it just taste so pure

Mercy me, I'm falling free
Mercy me, I'm falling free
Mercy me, I'm falling free
Since you opened up the door