And the breeze plays with her hair
And the sun flirts
Persuading her to loosen her skirts
If the gra** is our comfort
Then the clouds are security
I wanna lay with her in this anonymity
And the flowers in the fields
They grow jealous and bold
You're the petal and the stem
Too beautiful to hold
If your soul is a Julietta rose
Your body is the face
Those curves, a river I wanna chase
Shower me with your tales and your stories
Eagerly I hang on to every word
If the night interrupts us with a veil of darkness
The moon will rescue our loneliness
If the night interrupts us with a veil of darkness
The moon will rescue our loneliness