Now that I'm falling for you,
I don't want you to be gone.
It is usual for me to,
Not want you to be gone.
Now that I'm falling for you,
I'm scared that you would be gone.
Oh lover, you're making my heart
Strip for you,
Lining every border of my skin.
With your fingertips,
Warmth of your body is lingering me.
I can't seem to get out of this labyrinth
Of love of yours;
But oh lover, you'd be gone when I am all blind in love with you.
