Such Sweet Words Stand Still

I can write in your eyes

The many confessions I have

And you will see how beautiful I am

Rose gold on your neck

And silk lies on your hands...

I write the many diaries of my life

Pink champagne always grows cold

When you put it between the roses

Oh shadow me with your heart's felt need

I shall cry to the sun indeed

And my body is still from the harmless night

I lose my inhibitions during the day

Oh tell me some more, will you please?

For years from now, this love may not exist;

Will you be my blushing groom once again?

Tell me the sacred roses of despair

For I am tired of waiting all night

I want to hold you across the blue rose tarot

Oh how dare the night falls beyond our meanings?

If love is love, why don't we perish?

For love cherishes itself through the night

Poetically speaking, this love is involved.

Such sweet words stand still--

I can't even remember the last time

I felt like this,

Mile for mile; tooth for tooth

We shall pull through this love

And let it pour,

Like pink champagne in the bathtub

Let us live in it

Let us live between the roses

And grow old.