My favorite two objects, so simple and sweet
Everytime I try to resist them, I sigh in defeat...
My favorite two objects, so simple and sweet
Everytime I try to resist them, I sigh in defeat...
Sometimes when I think about you,
My heart flutters...
Staring out into the placid lake,
The windblowing at my hair...
At first glance,
You notice the deep ebony of my skin...