Post by Saya on Feb 2, 2005 19:24:09 GMT -5
The burning flame never rests
It goes on burning in the nest..
The passion never ever resides,
even if the person decides..
Never can the flame burn out
the rain the weakens in on drought
The two lovers can still be,
together forever with everyone to see..
The two lovers have each other to hold,
I don't know if you've been told.
Love is pwoerful to those who behold it.
If used to its last bit.
These two that hold the key,
the key that set `em free..
They know they'll never let go..
Or they'll be defeated by their foe
I know, its not my best work..But I tried..
It goes on burning in the nest..
The passion never ever resides,
even if the person decides..
Never can the flame burn out
the rain the weakens in on drought
The two lovers can still be,
together forever with everyone to see..
The two lovers have each other to hold,
I don't know if you've been told.
Love is pwoerful to those who behold it.
If used to its last bit.
These two that hold the key,
the key that set `em free..
They know they'll never let go..
Or they'll be defeated by their foe
I know, its not my best work..But I tried..