Miel
Lauri Garcia
Honey
You are the brush
That paints my paper
You fill my life with color
With you I feel good
You are like I dreamed
So come and stay in my life
Your words make me see
That you are not made of paper
My other half, I found you
Eyes the color of honey
And your soft sweet skin
That drives me crazy
You
Are who I want to be with
You
Who I want to kiss
And that smile kills me
That smile traps me
That smile is who I want to be with
And those caresses trap me
I love that look
I want to kiss that little mouth
You
Are who I want to be with
You
Who I want to kiss
That smile kills me
That smile traps me
That smile is who I want to be with
And those caresses trap me
I love that look
I want to kiss that little mouth
Uh
I want to kiss