smoove butter soft
gentle touched
we walk hand N' hand
to our place of lonelyness
a quiet moment of da day
in my room
unheard of late night
we embrace our mental thoughts
romancing our souls felt by da
spirit now i know of her love
and she is felt within very quietly
gentle touched
we walk hand N' hand
to our place of lonelyness
a quiet moment of da day
in my room
unheard of late night
we embrace our mental thoughts
romancing our souls felt by da
spirit now i know of her love
and she is felt within very quietly