I will kiss your hands,
I will kiss your lips
All that I've got is you
I will kiss your body
And do all things before I did not dare
Everything that I've got is you
Crazy because of happiness and pain
Crazy because of the life with you
Crazy because of the thoughts that I love you
We're like the rose with thorns
Loving with the body, wounding with the lips
Crazy because of the brave wishes - you and me
I will hold you tenderly
And dissolve in passion like before
The whole world for me is you
In your eyes there's an endless sky
I believe them so stupidly and blindly
The whole world for me is you
Crazy because of happiness and pain
Crazy because of the life with you
Crazy because of the thoughts that I love you
We're like the rose with thorns
Loving with the body, wounding with the lips
Crazy because of the brave wishes - you and me
I will kiss your lips
All that I've got is you
I will kiss your body
And do all things before I did not dare
Everything that I've got is you
Crazy because of happiness and pain
Crazy because of the life with you
Crazy because of the thoughts that I love you
We're like the rose with thorns
Loving with the body, wounding with the lips
Crazy because of the brave wishes - you and me
I will hold you tenderly
And dissolve in passion like before
The whole world for me is you
In your eyes there's an endless sky
I believe them so stupidly and blindly
The whole world for me is you
Crazy because of happiness and pain
Crazy because of the life with you
Crazy because of the thoughts that I love you
We're like the rose with thorns
Loving with the body, wounding with the lips
Crazy because of the brave wishes - you and me
When does Love become something we need, rather than something we want? Love was seen as something special a long time ago. Now Love is what we are expected to have with us everyday of our lives. Love is common currency when you are a teenager, but turns to worthless pennies the older you get. Do we not care about the substance of what Love was and not what it has been made into today by commercialisation from American movies and Television commercials and soap operas? Only when we experience Love for real, can we comment and judge others who are in Love. Love means something different to everyone. Not two people’s feeling of Love is the same. Why do we generalize, rationalize and compartmentalize Love? Love is and will continue to be an enigma. Only a handful of people will ever unlock it and witness its true beauty and essence. The essence we all crave.
Love.
Love.