Kult - Your eyes lyrics

You are calling my name For Your unproperly game You say the invitation's ready And I've got number 63 And Your Eyes They attack me Why have I met You on my way? Where everyone will meet You, there everybody will be lose When I'm hearing your voice And I can't get no choice And I can't do it myself And I can't do it properly And Your Hands They undress me I hope the phone won't ring Where everyone will meet You, there everybody will be lose When I'm hearing your voice And I can't get no choice And I can't do it myself And I can't do it properly And Your Eyes They confuse me I hope the phone won't ring Where everyone will meet You, there everybody will be Where everyone will meet You, there everybody will be Where everyone will meet You, there everybody will be lose...