You Come to My Senses

                                  I picture you on the beach

Lying in the sand

Out of reach from my trembling hands

I picture you in a car

Blond hair in the wind

I picture you in my arms

And the touch of your skin,

The smile on your face,

The way that you taste



[Chorus]

You come to my senses

Every time I close my eyes

I have no defenses

You come to my senses

I can't stop this ache inside

I have no defenses

You come to my senses



Driving home in the cold

January rain

I've got to find my way out of this pain

I reached for you in the night

I dreamed of your kiss

With your name on my lips

Alone in my bed

Your voice in my head



[Chorus]

I picture you in my arms

And the touch of your skin

The smile on your face

The way that you taste



You come to my senses

Every time I close my eyes

I have no defenses

You come to my senses

I can't stop this ache inside

Oh! I have no defenses

You come to my senses

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