Standing On The Beach...
If I'm not comfortable with myself
How can you feel comfortable with me...
We touched lips
As he grabbed my hips...
I spend my hours thinking of you,
wishing to spend them in your presence...
A beautiful solemn night on the beach,
The waters sear up in passion and in surrender...
When your lips touch mine,
My heart skips a beat...
Right now I'm thinking of our past,
all the stressful times we had...
Your love taught me how to grieve
while I have been in need, for centuries...
If you were my friend,
Help me to leave you...
I don't want to be woken up
from this everlasting dream...
Last night I had a dream
A dream I've had so many times...
Our lips touch
so soft and sweet...