A taste of something new

Whatever to you....

I'm feeling so damn blue....

It is so heavy this burden....

Of trying to be perfect next to you....

But I try to control myself....

I try to withhold my words...

I try to relax myself...

You are too good to be true.

Another occasion for diamonds and pearls.

And luxurious furs with finger curls....

The wave of your hand sends me to the moon

I'm dying to get next to you for a taste.

I'm dying to get next to you.