POUR INTO MY CUP
A LITTLE OF YOUR PURE SOUL
A TASTE OF YOUR BODY
AND A SPOON OF
YOUR GOODNESS OF HEART
AS I STIR IT UP
UNDER THE RHYTHM OF LOVE
I WANT TO BECOME DRUNK OF YOU
NEVER TO WAKE UP
ONLY TO CONTEMPLATE YOUR EYES
UNTIL TO BE DRUNK AGAIN.
Drunk Of You
POUR INTO MY CUP
A LITTLE OF YOUR PURE SOUL
A TASTE OF YOUR BODY
AND A SPOON OF
YOUR GOODNESS OF HEART
AS I STIR IT UP
UNDER THE RHYTHM OF LOVE
I WANT TO BECOME DRUNK OF YOU
NEVER TO WAKE UP
ONLY TO CONTEMPLATE YOUR EYES
UNTIL TO BE DRUNK AGAIN.