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The illusions I threw to the wind
turned into golden butterflies
wanted to tell you with my silence
something bigger than with words.

I remember the beauty of the moment
my lips brushed against yours
and feeling my body was fire
like a scared fish I escaped.

And my mouth kissed you
and my breath burned you
and mine were your kisses and your body
and even your thoughts.

You are my pretty girl
the one of my tender moments
and in your caresses I found
salvation and hell (Repeat).

The delicious honey that was in your wings
melted in the fire of my caresses
I wanted to stain your soul with love
to paint my life with it.

My spring tied itself to your skirt
I gave you the best of my years
you wrapped my life in nothing
because without you I have no past.

And my mouth kissed you...