The way she danced on a summer evening
The shape of her fingers, traced by mine
Those eyes that sparkled
Perspiration mingling
The peace of early morning,
Her breathing a song
I lost myself there.
The way she danced on a summer evening
The shape of her fingers, traced by mine
Those eyes that sparkled
Perspiration mingling
The peace of early morning,
Her breathing a song
I lost myself there.