Sunday 15 December 2019

Faisa Three

I'll dance with you, if I'm not too late, stick to me like glue, don't make me groan, like a special case, in yellow clothes and Cologne, I'll borrow you the moon, why not church or state, if you'll beat these blues, we are never alone, pearl doves at the gate, a promenade to your throne, tell me the truth, if your vision's great, does it sleep in ruins, maybe a lazy home, lets me stake my case, dusty as a heavy tome, you make me swoon, take me as your date, to hell with the rumours, love doesn’t age.

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