I saw your music book on the coffee table,
Filled with the notes and rhythm of your heart,
I wanted to leave a part of me in it before I will be forced to leave,
Before my breath would be sucked out of me,
So I let my roses lay between those pages,
It's as red as my passion for you.
It's my love and longing for you.
Along the lines of your music notes,
Let my fragrance spread.
Let my fragrance linger,
In every key of your piano,
Black and white keys of your heart.
When you read those notes in your music book,
Let me accompany you to your world of...