Black
I looked through the rim of his black glasses,
I looked into his deep, black eyes,
He looked back into me with his piercing gaze,
I couldn't control my heavy sighs,
He wore a black shirt that day,
The color I love on my man, any day,
He knew how to talk to me to get his way,
He had...
I looked into his deep, black eyes,
He looked back into me with his piercing gaze,
I couldn't control my heavy sighs,
He wore a black shirt that day,
The color I love on my man, any day,
He knew how to talk to me to get his way,
He had...