Intense scent of your sensual perfume
intoxicates the senses fills the room...
Winds whisper in my ear
so strange, your voice I hear...
Your footsteps move close to my door
you open my world why ask for more...
I see us there, without a care
the tropic moon, flowered air...
We pass through life, an empty state
then pondered why our lonely fate...
The roaring fire does leap and dance
casts glowing colors of love, romance...
We pass through life, an empty state
then pondered why our lonely fate...
I see us there, without a care
the tropic moon, flowered air...
Your footsteps move close to my door
you open my world why ask for more...
Winds whisper in my ear
so strange, your voice I hear...
Passion is the difference between working for a living and living for your work. |
Genius is the ability to reduce the complicated |