Mar 2014
My love, my sweet.
How the air warms this meet.
Your eyes they stare.
Transcending above the suns glare.
As you see me stand,
Your true hearts desire.
I am yours, you are mine.
Inside the fire.
How the air warms this meet.
Your eyes they stare.
Transcending above the suns glare.
As you see me stand,
Your true hearts desire.
I am yours, you are mine.
Inside the fire.
