miércoles, 1 de septiembre de 2010


You're dancing naked there for me, you expose all memory,
you make the most of boundary, you're the ghost of royalty imposing love,
you are the queen and king combining everything, intertwining like a ring around the finger of a girl.
I'm just a singer, you're the world. All I can bring ya is the language of a lover.

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