Senses In Flight - 齐豫

There're times in life when senses they fly

From below to up high

Where your feelings can not deny

No figures no names no fences no frames

Like the incense in the air

With no purpose here or there

So morals retreat and the senses entreat

From the dark they are lit

With the fire you can't forbid

No future to relate just ventures await

Hold your breath stay awake

Gladly take come what may

Maybe you're scared by the flames of red

But a life without risk differs little from death

Maybe it's fair for the roses to fare

As the fragrance fills the air

Let your soul confess

So morals retreat and the senses entreat

From the dark they are lit

With the fire you can't forbid

No future to relate just ventures await

Hold your breath stay awake

Gladly take come what may