Shall I kiss the lips of the blazing sun,
Or tease the glowing cheeks of the moon?
Shall I hug the clouds as they laugh and run,
Or chase the wind in its fleeting tune?
Shall I kiss the lips of the blazing sun,
Or tease the glowing cheeks of the moon?
Shall I hug the clouds as they laugh and run,
Or chase the wind in its fleeting tune?