Human love
Adapts and grows;
Authentically you are my prize
Rose petals fall on our destinies
Poetically speaking, I am a foaming cat
How beautifully do I prance in your arms?
Yet I fly like a raven in the night
And by the moon, I am human
Oh it\'s bedtime my love
Come to bed with me if you will
I blissfully lie
On the edge of your teeth--
You dusty laslow
Oh what a foam we create
The status quo is indignant
The every of glare...
What is alas
If you can\'t come down and stare?
Respect me in all aliens
Behold my space in the sky
For I love you more than the silver moon,
The silver moon in the sky...
Surrender...surrender my child
For you are a little man
In the hearts of many
And truly you must blossom
And make a difference in the world,
Oh what healthy stigmas come to bare?
And do not kiss any rose
That has a filthy thorn,
For dusk till dawn is early morn
If that makes sense to your psyche
And alone we must stand
In trivial disputes
For love is not just an American thing
Surrender...surrender all your catapults in the air
We dive for all our spears
And we fight until the ocean is clear
Oh trivial waters, can we speak?
For December\'s song is a long, long road;
And trivial disputes
Are a heart of gold
My golden lament is fierce...
Oh roses upon roses upon roses
We fall and we\'re just the same
For every rose has its idolatry,
Let us find our way towards God.
For God is a legend
Of all rosy beams,
Let us beam for Him
Again and again...
For my price may be priceless
Yet I am a beaming cat,
Let this beaming cat triumph the fighting lotus...
War, war--
A fighting war,
What does 2024 have in store?
Let us blow the trumpet once again
For all women, children, and men...
And vast roses meet vast skies
Nobody tells me lies
Yeah, right
If only they were casual
For you are the only vicarious beauty I see.