Danang

How can I give you even find the rhythm and the time
Of you unless you sing your song to me
The smell of your sweet skin doesn’t tangle my dreams
May I stand here awhile living your smile?
How could you ever know the least you have done
Was to warm my heart when I was alone
How can my giving find the rhythm and the time
Of you unless you sing your song to me
The smell of your sweet skin doesn’t tangle my dreams
May I stand here awhile living your smile
How could you ever know the least you have done
Was to warm my heart when I was alone