To feel all the love

Some days I cry/

Some days I worship/

Some days I find/

Some days are better left alone/

And others call your name to have some fun/ To discover the world around you/

And feel all the love/

I know this bittersweet poem or song/

Is my calling card and trademark/

My reputaire and boudoir games/

And sinners passion always ablaze/

Even when I walk along the graves

Of loved ones/ I'm thinking of ways/

To feel all the love/ That surrounds us for days/ Many miles/ Many roads/ I have traveled/ Fallen down along the ways/ Many hearts/ Many years have unraveled/

I love to love you, baby/ I'm counting the ways/ To feel all the love around me and let go of the my pain/ I deserve a simple and simple gestures/ That can be quite grande/ I understand my lesson/ I know who I am