I’m asking Lord, to meet the sweetest girl That ever walked upon the sands of time I’m begging please, to find in all the world The one who sets my lonely heart to rhyme For I have seen her many times before Each time I lay my head upon the sand To shut my eyes…
Bound by curiosity To creatures great and small In vain superiority We live above them all High upon our pedestal Sitting tall and proud And deeming nature beautiful While tearing up the shroud A sin of greater potency Than ever we assume But hide behind our apathy Until we meet our tomb
I give to you a gift of red To place beside your sacred bed And touch your heart the whole night through With perfect sleep and dreams come true And when you wake to brilliant red Dancing slowly by your bed Know that I’m in Love with you And no one else will ever do…
