Hush me, touch me   Perfume, the wind and the leaves   Hush me, touch me   The burns, the holes in the sheets      I'm hoping the smoke   Hides the shame I've got on my face   Cognac and broken glass   All these years I've been your ashtray      Not today      I found a pink cigarette   On the bed the day that you left   And how can I forget that your lips were there   Your kiss goes everywhere, touches everything But me      Hush me, touch me   Champagne, your hair in the breeze   Hush me, touch me   Lipstick, a slap on my cheek      Your eyes cried at last   Told me everything I was afraid to ask   Now I'm dressed in white   And you've burned me for the last time      This ain't the last tine      You'll find a note and you'll see my silhouette...      There's just 5 hours left until you find me dead   There's just 4 hours left until you find me dead   There's just 3 hours left until you find me dead   There's just 2 hours left until you find me dead   There's 1 more hour and then you will find me dead   There's just.....................