When we laugh
Our soul`s being tickled
By the past
When we weep
Our smiles N giggles
Secrets keep
Chorus
Pleasure is kisses within
Pleasure is kisses
Pleasure is kisses within
Pleasure is kisses
Who`s in charge
Of the typhoons and the cyclones ?
Who makes the moon pull at the sea ?
When we cry
The sea becomes the ocean
I stand and grieve for reality
I know
I know
Chorus
