plaisir-ecrire

Oh my dear ray of sun!
I want you for ever,
This issue would be better,
We want to have fun.

A kiss is better than the barrel of a gun,
You're the only one I prefer,
Your mouth makes me shiver,
Our night must go on.

A comet has just shone
And love called us,
It is not gone.

Oh baby, you are precious
And your heart was won,
The other love is not done.