His eyes for me were ocean,
His mouth was as smooth
As tasty forest honey
I 'd been afraid to lose
I've been in awful darkness
Before my soul met
His smile of hopefull kidness.
Don't let me go, Don't let
Oh, Why with him and only
my pour heart had flown?
With one it's just a kiss of lips,
With HIM it's like a kiss of souls
Kiss of souls
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