It's the 1960s and you kiss me on the lips
While your hands are holding me at the hips...
With one resplendent orb, these secrets impart,
A tear falls forever in a shattered heart...
My love for you my angel was wasted,
You neglected everything I've done for you...
Oh what powers does it hold,
In it's petals soft and bold...
If you had one chance to change the past,
what would it be...