You, your voice, you breath, you once

Give your voice, give your breath
I want to hear what I always heard
nothing compare with your touch,
with your hair,
but was your passion, and your kisses, and your eyes
weak me, attached me,
not string attached,
well,
everything about you attached, Me,
to you,
give that voice for once,
stop being a muted figure,
or a young Charlie Chaplin
give-me-your-breath
I waited for that chance
I won that chance,
I deserve that chance,
I won that chance,
I own that chance.