The Lovers

The Lovers
Never mind being the bait
As long as I’ll be your escape
No, I don’t mind being your game
As long as I’m the only one you gain
I’ll may be burn, you’re my pleasure
You won’t be hurt, you’re my treasure
I’m the result of your prayers
Insolent, unsolved…O innate raptures

Never mind I may be scared
Along the road we will share
I’ll be your obviousness
I’ll be your destiny
Hey! You’ll be mine?
You are the isle, pleasing exile
I am your land
Centre of all, you’re my fortress
You’re my liberty
We may drive that road
We may rule our own world
I’ll be your elf, you’ll be stubborn
I’ll fulfill for you, I fear for you
We are lovers
You are my Muse, you’re inspiration
You’re absolutely essencial
You are the soul above solitude…
You are the clue including all
You are the depth, exquisitness
You are a fine line and the access
to bliss, no less
We may drive that road
We may rule our own world
I’ll be your elf, you’ll be stubborn
I’ll fulfill for you, I fear for you
We are lovers
Never mind being the bait
As long as I’ll be your escape
No, I don’t mind being your game
As long as I’m the only one you gain

I’ll may be burn, you’re my pleasure
You won’t be hurt, you’re my treasure
I’m the result of your prayers
Insolent, unsolved…O innate raptures