I thought your Beauty Was enough to keep my love My Sweet and sultry dove And although its hard to let it go I let it dance so It can flow With the honey stillness Of my love
WithIn I feel your Beauty Is sweet enough to forever keep My love Like voluptuous skies Robe heavenly stars up above So I let it go to feel your love
Your ballet shoes like your evening dresses Are more vintage than the night before Your waterfall tresses Sway like mystic mermaids in the violin breeze And waves that waltz To luminous shore
There like pasta your love Has many keys Just as drowsy and exquisite gazes Shimmer with fine wine stars The moon blushes enough like a gypsy rose In Exotic repose And Golden with Our love