Your Tongue swirls around like wind swept weather
This Kiss is a raging bull
My hands and your soft clay body mould together
I pray this never ends
My illusions of magnificence
I wonder of you
I wonder of you
This moment will illuminate and glow forever
Like a firefly that sparkles in the lonely night
Your face love, a million words ain’t enough
To project a picture, a fair image of you
My illusions of magnificence
I wonder of you
I wonder of you
My illusions of magnificence
I wonder of you
I wonder of you
Music by Chas Smit
Lyrics by Rory Eliot
