My Lover, Lover ..
You plucked the rose,
that I behold.
Bleed that bestowed,
from this gently hands of mine.
You plucked the rose,
that I behold.
Bleed that bestowed,
from this gently hands of mine.
My Lover, Lover ...
I have felt the fire,
that rage high of desire.
The compassion and passion,
in separation I hold my patience.
I have felt the fire,
that rage high of desire.
The compassion and passion,
in separation I hold my patience.
In a name of torment,
of my world without you.
Torturing and agony,
that would be my life.
of my world without you.
Torturing and agony,
that would be my life.
You are my lover of lover.
You are my eyes cease imperfections.
You are my heart the voice of harmony.
You are my soul bestow my invisible wings and the spirit of my love ....
You are my eyes cease imperfections.
You are my heart the voice of harmony.
You are my soul bestow my invisible wings and the spirit of my love ....
My Lover
