The sky is the limit
And gravity there's none
I dream of a day you will be mine
As sure as rain in april
As sure as the sweetness in maple
We will be having fun
A quest of self education
Practice to ensure your admiration
A tender kiss I thrive for
Cause of your love i do seem poor
Please give in my lovely lady
"Rapariga" a name used maybe
In excess, no doubt the knight
On a saddle, on a horse
Of white and satin skin
Shan't not arrive
My dear I pray
You see in me
This man born may
I believe in a devotion
I believe in my submission
I dare not question
You are perhaps my mission
Not a black op
Or a secret plan
An objective
Outlined by a fan
Enough, enough i tell you
I won't grovel, I won't moan
But I lie, i shall, I will
For you i would undoubtebly die.
The deceased are happy
With what they´ve overcome
Peace of mind and eternal rest
I want to be unborn mum.
Again I lie
I want not to perish
I'll see it through
If it's the last thing i do
And I'll sing so merrily
As the men craving Marilyn
And I´ll raise my glass
To my lovely, lovely lass.
