Once I had flowers at sunset. Breakfast in bed. And I hated myself for what I never felt. I couldn't love him. . Then I had fire at midnight. Passion that brought tears to my eyes.
Once I had flowers at sunset, breakfast in bed. And I hated myself for what I never felt. I couldn't love him and I had fire in the midnight. Passion that brought tears to my eyes.
Hey, thanks a lot for invading my life. Took a sweeter smell in those soulful eyes. You see into mine where I hide. I lost in you, it gets lonely sometimes.