HORSES IN THE DESERT
If I was to start a flame,
Your heart would be the spark.
If your heart was a prison,
I would like to be sentenced for life.
If a kiss could say just how much I love you,
My lips would be on yours Forever.
If the world was made of paper and the sea of ink,
I would write everywhere that I love you.
Furthermore,
If I could have the wish to wake up everyday,
To the sound of your breath on my neck,
To the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
To...
Your heart would be the spark.
If your heart was a prison,
I would like to be sentenced for life.
If a kiss could say just how much I love you,
My lips would be on yours Forever.
If the world was made of paper and the sea of ink,
I would write everywhere that I love you.
Furthermore,
If I could have the wish to wake up everyday,
To the sound of your breath on my neck,
To the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
To...