Two hearts turn black in the cold
At least I know where I stand with you;
Two hearts, two souls, two chills
Behold the balloons going south
And the sky is a savage!
For a savage beast roars like a lion
I feel the lights of Vegas ringing,
Ring like the siren that you are!
Oh lovely stranger, come as you are
My white horse shall reign for you,
For you are the stranger that I feel
Unless you run away...
Look at the lonely black balloon
Floating into space...
My heart beats
As the wild siren crashes
For I know that love is basically in the air
For I can feel the rain falling down
And I can feel my heart starting to soar...
Soar! Soar!
Oh my heart's galore!
You drive me crazy with your wild roar!
For I feel you still
You didn't run away,
My heart's still in overdrive...
What valuable stranger shall I behold
While wild roses lie in the streets of Vegas?
The windows soar
And there are many more,
What should I do
If I were to marry a stranger?
- Author: Soul Baby (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 15th, 2024 05:09
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 9
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