Hair like sunshine dust,
Shining like a gleam of light,
I could play with them forever.
Voice so addictive,
Even drugs can't get me so high.
You set me free,
Free from the worries of the world,
I feel like an autumn leaf,
Flying from one place to another,
Not caring about the tree.
When I look into your eyes,
I see a blue lagoon,
Deep and peaceful,
Calm yet powerful.
The guitarist,
To my heart strings,
Is you, my dearly beloved.
Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 12:45 PM UTC
Hair like sunshine dust,
Shining like a gleam of light,
I could play with them forever.
Voice so addictive,
Even drugs can't get me so high.
You set me free,
Free from the worries of the world,
I feel like an autumn leaf,
Flying from one place to another,
Not caring about the tree.
When I look into your eyes,
I see a blue lagoon,
Deep and peaceful,
Calm yet powerful.
The guitarist,
To my heart strings,
Is you, my dearly beloved.
