The sands of time holds our memories of being they
*** captivated by your style a fever of wanting overcomes me
Feelings mislead the fallacies of love virtue cries for something
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
the essence of your love permeates my soul
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
parking down the street walking very discreet to my back alley girl I slip inside wiping the tears
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
How can I keep loving when the wounds still bleeds sharing
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
Kiss me as your lips burn with whispers to my heart
In Dreams *** Let me sleep a little longer
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and dreams