I didn't have to love myself;
To be able to love you...
My wild flower,
In a dying green meadow...
She was perfect.
Like a ray of sun; she lit up every room she...
I slide my back down the cold hard wall;
I swore to myself I'd never let you fall...
I stand on an isolated bridge;
And look down at the beautiful water below...
Our love;
was like that of a bright red rose...
My wild flower,
In a dying green meadow...
Falling in love is easy. |