My Fourth Song
That Friday
Why am I standing by your door?
I haven't felt this way before.
Will you let me in?
What can I do to stop this tide,
To defuse this wave I ride?
I'm afraid to drown.
Take my hand
And guide me through your winding land.
Let me dive
Into that darkness where you thrive.
The more I swim in your shores,
The more I see, the less I know,
The more I want to slowly delve in you,
I do.
And you, singing, teasing by the pool,
Sweet Lolita, warm and cool.
Let me sing with you.
And us, dodging fences in my car.
I never thought we'd drive this far.
There's no turning back.
Take my hand
And guide me through your winding land.
Let me dive
Into that darkness where you thrive.
The more I swim in your shore
The more I see, the less I know,
The more I want to slowly delve in you,
I do.
You kiss while you bare your teeth.
You're there, but you're seldom with.
Don't sweat. You won't break me.
Why am I standing by your door?
I haven't felt this way before.
Will you let me in?
1 comentario
Carlos -
Me ha gustado eso de "Sweet Lolita"... Dolores, Lo, Lolita... fuego de mis entrañas...