These lips belong to you alone,
These lips,
no kiss departs from,
The ones you claim are yours alone,
Baby, they're yours, your home.
There's no other who kisses them like you.
The way we match,
The way we're in cue,
Our kisses burn,
A fire deep down,
A soul-quenching thirst I'll always keep.
To have your lips press firmly against mine,
I'd love to have them like that forever, until the end of time.