CMR - Flight 904 to Agra lyrics

[Hook: Lona] You could be my Taj Mahal The beauty to my beast My everything and my all My everything and my all [Verse 1: Lona] You the Mona Lisa to my DaVinci If its my last supper I want you to spend it with me And Ima always love you so call you my little Whitney Guess I'm coming to dinner so you could call me Sidney First girl I ever met on a maturity level with me And I wanna give you my heart not just a dollar fifty If we go to different colleges Promise not to forget me I'd probably give you a kidney So vital to my success, you been down since before the arrival You was pushing me on when I thought I could be LeBron So many started with me, you the only one that's not gone [Hook: Lona] You could be my Taj Mahal The beauty to my beast My everything and my all [Verse 2: Lona] You the weeping woman of Pica**o's, Truly God's artwork Only fear of me and you is that we so perfect it will not work Every time you around I act awkward But you down for me, so you staying around like clock work [Hook: Lona] You could be my Taj Mahal The beauty to my beast My everything and my all [Verse 3: Lona] Sculpted perfectly like a work of Michelangelo Brighten up the scenery like a chrysanthemum I could stare in to eyes for hours Go out shopping for clothes and bring you back some flowers If you stick with me you might fall in love but I ain't liable and I ain't lying boo Searching for the an*logy to describe what you are to me, like the roots to a tree or a fruit to a seed So if this plane gets off the ground I want it to float right here and never leave They say anythings possible if you believe, and I believe [Hook: Lona] You could be my Taj Mahal The beauty to my beast My everything and my all [Verse 4: Lona] You are the sun as it rises, and from your smile a radiant light it projects Light up my night like the light the moon reflects Talking to you is like a breath of fresh air Or looking at my breath in the winter cold, I don't only want you, but your beautiful soul Summer time fine, and like wine you get better with time [Hook: Lona] You could be my Taj Mahal The beauty to my beast My everything and my all