kissing

bliss - kissing

The red light of the sun, slowly descending
The sky is all I see, its never ending
We could fly, you and I
On a cloud
kissing, kissing
The wind plays with the leaves
the weather turns colder
But as long as we believe
love doesnt get older
We could fly,you and I
On a cloud
kissing, kissing
On a journey of the heart
theres so much to see
And when the sky is dark
youll be right here
right here with me
Right here with me
Kissing
Kissing
Kissing