Thou art my friend and sister-in-law
around thee layeth feelings so raw
oh, that tingling of thy brigthest smile.
a feel maketh me stroll a billion mile.
yea, I hateth been tagged lazy
but gal, I am happy to be crazy.
It started with thy inquisitive mind
Till ye realize we are one of a kind.
We step paths of dangerous adventure.
I pray thee, protect us Mother of Nature.
Lover\'s wine maketh woozy
but am happy to be crazy.
In thy arms lieth our wildest dream
Thou reaveleth our feeling\'s stream
I dreameth the dream of thy secrecy.
with thee I crave to share my ecstasy.
It echoes though a vague fantasy
but I am sure happy to be crazy.
I seemeth not to get thee out o\' thought.
Yea, this battle i fought; yea, I won not.
I shall be a fool if I resisteth thy authority.
o\'er my soul and the hidden o\' my maturity.
To be with thee seemeth hazy
but I am happy to be crazy
We ambleth the path of Romeo and Juliet.
Except my doe, we are not a tragic playlet.
As we searcheth the secrets of lovers\' emotion
We feel the euphoria of true sensation\'
Our desire future be not as fuzzy.
But we must be happy to be crazy.
