Fingers and Sin - Vama

It was when I touched your hand

That I got to understand

Love is small and that’s what makes it truly great

It’s your body before soul

Taking in my seeds of love

Sparking from our fingers' microscopic stroke

Our fingers' stroke…

And the sound waves in your call

Draw the map towards your soul

Million senses craving up for more

Kids are serious when they play

Love is strong when just a game

It is deep when we can keep our minds away

Your skin

Will keep

My mind awake

Will keep me sane

Did Jesus ever dream of love

Like a crook for fear and loathe?

Did he ever teach in order to control?

His coming to Jerusalem

No gold, no king, no prophecy

People watched him love, but how they failed to see

Distorting mirrors of our dreams

We’re fools in front of silver screens

Where they sell love

Turn off the lights

Think of my eyes

Crossing your mind

Crawl through heart

You feel my skin

The air between

Fingers and sin.