Oh what a morning
so lovely morning
the gloom has passed away so have you too, love
I'm really
happy because you
helped me to paint my new rosy-red room walls
Why're you so quiet, are you mortified?
You look so blue compared to the redroom, love
Is it your heart? You want it back?
You gave it to me and I gladly accepted it
loving of playing and dancing in the rain of liquid roses and washing my walls with them
especially when they are from you my darlings, my innocent childs
You bless me wíth your plentiness and fullness of your hearts
You give them to me and I gladly accept them
But when I've got them into myself none has beated for me even one minute
So until I get a heart that really beats for me I won't stop searching new loved ones
failures shall decorate my home and garden.
- Kirjaudu tai rekisteröidy kommentoidaksesi
