I wish to feel you close through the
night
Show you my passion
Passion with love is not lust
I
should have my eyes examined
I should not have the sight
to
Withhold such pulchritude you possess
And this is
your song
I'll carry it on
The touch of a glance
The scent of
romance
You can't be held responsible
for rendering me blind I have no right
To stare at the bright
light
Sent here from you
You are my sun, my
beautiful
Celestial vision
You are ethereal in
origin
And this is your song
I'll carry it on
The
touch of a glance
The scent of romance
Your lips seem
sharp enough to injure
But how much could it hurt
And this is your song
I'll carry it
on
The touch of a glance
The scent of romance