Kissing Air - Future Funk Squad, Glen nicholls, Tamra Keenan

Last night I had a dream

Your soft lips I could feel

Sweet cherry lips like cream

I awoke and it was not real

Where is the real you?

I could not feel you

You were not there

And I’m just kissing air…

I’m just kissing air…

Kissing air…

See you across the room

Through the small ____

If I don’t feel you soon

Your touch, your smile I miss it

Pretend your friend is the air that I’m kissing…

Kissing air…

Just kissing air…

Just kissing air…

Kissing air…

Kissing air…

Kissing air…

Kissing air…

I brush past, you stare into my soul

One more night to make me feel whole

Every ash of my body wanting your touch

A mile through the air

I want you so much

I want you so much

Come out from the dark and touch me there

How long must I go on kissing air?

Kissing air!!!

Kissing air!!!

Kissing air!!!

Kissing air!!!