Monday, September 9, 2013

Inviting Warmth and Your Heart of Gold

You invite me and offer bluer skies
You invite me in with those big brown eyes
You invite me and offer your hand to hold
You invite me and offer your heart of gold

Who am I to wander under bluer skies?
What have I to offer with my almost blue eyes?
Who am I to deserve your hand to take?
Who am I to believe that your heart is not fake?

You assure me to follow you to where happiness lies
You lure me in with your big brown eyes
I'm taken aback by your purity
Now that I'm with you, the same, I'll never be

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