Paint with your inner vision,
even when the stars are blind,
Elope with a sweet melody,
She'll be your loving wife,
With her you'll mellow out,
You'll mellow out,
Love is strange in its unique ways,
Should be simple,
With her you'll mellow out,
You'll mellow out,
Mellow out,
Its a common splendor,
The gypsies and dancers,
are flowers that sway,
in exquisite fields,
Extraordinary people,
Just like you and me,
We're the gaze of their rhythms,
We're the kiss of their love,
Like them salsa and flamenco,
dancers,
I'm cruising into an exotic reverie,
And you're swaying with them,
And the still moon is radiantly shining,
She'll mellow you out,
She'll mellow you out,
You'll mellow out,
Its a sweet splendor,
the gypsies and dancers,
are flowers that sway,
in exquisite fields,
We're the gaze of their rhythms,
We're the stars of their rhythms,
We're the kiss of their love,
They'll mellow you out,
She'll mellow you out,
You'll mellow out, so mellow
Reynaldo Casison
- Author: Reynaldo Casison ( Offline)
- Published: February 21st, 2024 00:21
- Category: Love
- Views: 3
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