Sweetheart - text
Slowly, you stroll over where I sit,
you strain crystals but now I'm one within.
Sweetheart, lover, words you use for me,
I yearn to get you forever, to melt you into me.
Slowly, I stroll, over where you sit,
it took so long, now I'm into it.
Sweetheart, lover, I wanted you before,
but when the heart beats next to me I want it even more.