Lovesick a dog with canine sensitivity this new theory of relativity Connecting our resting in captivity Positive sacrifice what it is to me Our history, a quarter of a century Reality, on the shoulders of our chemistry See ain't no mystery, the colours that we mix will set the mind Let the blind see harmony! Breathe into dead space blow away clouds of doubt New territory we to be Everything a safe haven is to be Now it seem distant but the time is near When our take off and split the atmosphere Pure sound wave semi-infinitely Plus I'll see you there definitely
the beat plus the melody Makes me of L.O.V.E eloquently so evidently
Good gracious, every process has a genesis and with a revelation God bless this for me to find a voice For some words that have waited for way too Low wages, Small on the avenue Never wasted, all for a revenue Haven't you heard the news Seems we've been living for some in a purgatory But yo, I thought I knew what a love sound like But I felt a warmer tune in the I could hear it in my room past midnight Gotta move, take a solo in the moonlight Sometimes I do forget, Oh how much we could ease the we lead If we learn to let go, the reins that we Return to our souls, and the let flow So you see, upon everyday faces there's a million to definition of grace But the I choose my prerogative so much love in me I got to give.
'cause the beat the melody me speak of L.O.V.E eloquently so evidently
Oh how I could write a book on how you make me But how about song that I wrote for you? What I feel like... I wanna put my trusts in these simple For you to feel I'm saying, what you feel like? Reminisce about the little episodes that we shared Remember the time you told me In the cold night, to relax when all I knew was to hold Remember the time that I spoke to the crowd in a house and Realizes that you was my I was the joker on the singing the blues All eyes on me and had nothing to But yo, I thought I knew what a diamond like But I felt a love in the lime lite From the queen of hearts watching me quietly from the upper balcony Sometimes I do suspect, I'm an actor in a well-scripted divine comedy When I look at the frozen slice of time and try to defrost the senses lost Now enough with the metaphors, the motivation I wrote this letter for For you to know the music helps carry on Like you say a new day will us tomorrow...
my beat plus your melody Makes me speak of L.O.V.E eloquently so
'cause your plus my melody Makes me speak of L.O.V.E so evidently.