Desire
Be quiet my own,
be silent my boy.
Patience in order of things.
Since the first time
I laid my eyes on you
I knew you would be mine.
As it was meant to be.
Be quiet my own,
be silent my boy.
Patience in order of things.
Since the first time
I laid my eyes on you
I knew you would be mine.
As it was meant to be.
