akhtar
30-05-04, 05:12 PM
My lady friend who sits on her pedestal
You look at me with hesitation
I look at you with trepadation
In my heart i have a need of you
In my body i have a seed for you
in my soul i have a deed for you
My lady friend who sits on her pedestal
As i sail on this vast ocean of love
why art thou a ship lost to me?
You look at me with hesitation
I look at you with trepadation
In my heart i have a need of you
In my body i have a seed for you
in my soul i have a deed for you
My lady friend who sits on her pedestal
As i sail on this vast ocean of love
why art thou a ship lost to me?