A Casanova's Touch

Hear my voice, and call my name.

Follow the beat of your heart.

Worries surely I will tame.

Now let's do this love of art.

I will visit all your dreams,

Beat your heart out of your chest.

You'll not hate me for my schemes,

And you'll love me, not so less.

This is all a fantasy,

A world you're already bound,

Like a living ecstasy,

There's an exit, can't be found.