The walls surround
My heart red...
Women of this planet
Please, hear my call...
As I cry behind my apron the sweet aroma of onion.
does not compare to you...
It has been a lovely day,
we went up Chipping way...
Red is the symbol of love,
hearts burning with lust...
The tender kisses that you give,
the gentle touch of your lips...
Writing like a panting
Describing you in loves colors...
A heart disintegrated, as though it was never...
Eyes lit with passion, now filled with a general...
Maybe I was the ocean, come crashing in,
and you were the stream, undisturbed on a quiet...
Have you ever been inlove?,
when you have that most precious thing in the palm...
Should i stop or carry on,
i have the girl I've finally won...
If love alone was enough,
then content i would be...