Текст: Monks of Doom. Virtual Lover.

You start as pulsing colors
You start as an unclear signal
But if I lay back and relax, the images start to come through
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You have a feel that I couldn't imagine
Straight from another world
I never hoped that you'd meet me halfway

Images form on the matrix, I reach out my hands to you
Images form and you're reaching back
My virtual lover
You make me feel not so lonely any more

And when I'm away I think of you in radio waves and t.v. signals
And when I start to hold you close
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You're straight at the heart of my buried dreams
Oh my meduas, you're eyes captured me

Caught by a feel that I couldn't imagine
Straight from another world

Images form on the matrix, I reach out my hands to you
Images form and you're reaching back
My virtual lover
You make me feel not so lonely any more

You were an incubus nightmare too
You were a demon I made love to
You were my dread, and you were my fantasy
Lost forever to you
I'm lost forever to you
You make me feel not so lonely anymore