The touch of your fingertips


Text and music by Harald Eide / Vela-X


  1. Él / He:

I need you, I need you my love

I need your kisses,- that whisper that you love me.

A kiss like a sweet angels breath,-

your fingertips touch my skin.

Take me up to Heaven,

and fill me with peace.

Lift me up, and carry me home,-

and let me sleep ( rest ? ) in your arms.



  1. Ella / She:

I need you, and I’ll give you my love.

I’m gonna kiss you and whisper that I love you.

I’ll touch with my sweet fingertips,-

I’ll let you sleep ( rest ? ) in my arms.

I’ll take you to Heaven,

and fill you with peace.

Come to me ! Let me carry you home !

Come, sleep ( rest ? ) in my arms.



I N S T R U M E N T A L



  1. Ambos / Both:

Take my hand, it’s evening outside,-

rest on the pillow, we’re gonna fly to Heaven.

Come ( here ), cause I love you my dear,-

Come into my arms,- don’t fear !

Come to me,- I’ll love you,-

hold tight trough the night.

Come to me,- and let my

fingertips caress you tonight.