The warm breeze beneath a Palm tree
Or you just holding me
The waves crashing against the shore
or the way you kiss me, always wanting more
Clear blue water,with the smell of salt in the air
Or me running my fingers, through your gorgeous hair
Lying underneath a palm tree, sipping a drink
Or you looking at me from afar,
and giving me a wink
Both seem like paradise, as you can see
But nothing is paradise, if it doesn't have you and me
