Lips Testo

Testo Lips

A word from your lips
Is more precious to me
Than a thousand pieces
Of silver and gold.

A moment at your feet
Is more amazing to me
Than all the wonders
Of this whole wide world.
You lay me down on white clouds
Floating free.
You sit me up in tall trees
Your body wrapped around me.

You.
You can make me happy.
You.
You can make me happy.

A smile on your face
Is more beautiful to me
Than the arc of a rainbow
In the sunlit sky.

You touch on my flesh
Is more exciting to me
Than any fortune or fame
That might come my way.
You lay me down on white clouds
Floating free.
You sit me up in tall trees
Your body wrapped around me.

You.
You can make me happy.
You.
You can make me happy.