First Time

by dona moo-young   Feb 24, 2004


Walking around
Head in the clouds
So much that I've only just found
All confused and in a daze
I open my eyes
But it's all in a haze
Losing my balance and my grip
You wrap your arms around my waist
And let lip meet lip
Floating away on the wings of a dove
It's finally my turn
At last I know love.

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