It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a stranger
Appeared on the left corner of my laptop.
He was tall and handsome,
He had a bald head, "damn" fit,
In his late thirties,
Way better than Brad Pitt.
We clicked in a second.
He took off my gold mask,
And when his green eyes looked at mine,
They took my breath, not only that...
From time to time I find myself
Lying in these sheets,
Closing my eyes, trying to feel
That the man touching me, is him.
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
Don't Go Far Off, Not Even For A Day
Don't go far off, not even for a day, because --
because -- I don't know how to say it: a
You're the beauty in the sunrise,
The soft warmth shining in the trees.
Joyful li
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
