We walk these city streets
Two instruments to the world
As I take your hand I feel
The poetry flow from your skin
Beautiful verses of life’s song
Pour into my veins
As I trace your vibrant palm
I could listen forever
I fall in love with the overture
Played by your divine symphony
Orchestrated to perfection
Within your fingertips
We walk these city streets
Two instruments to the world
The music in our soul
Emancipated by the lovers touch
Dec 29, 2013
Dec 29, 2013 at 2:02 AM UTC
We walk these city streets
Two instruments to the world
As I take your hand I feel
The poetry flow from your skin
Beautiful verses of life’s song
Pour into my veins
As I trace your vibrant palm
I could listen forever
I fall in love with the overture
Played by your divine symphony
Orchestrated to perfection
Within your fingertips
We walk these city streets
Two instruments to the world
The music in our soul
Emancipated by the lovers touch
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