Under The Trees ( poetic ' sweet love' version)
Lets meet under the trees
Where you fall down to your knees
My fingers caressing your soft hair
Your tongue upon my skin, now bare
You slowly taste my rising desire
Your lips they burn, on my hot fire
That rises up into the infinite skies
That fills the desire within your eyes
Kneeling under passions trees
Your hair it blows in the breeze
Forbidden fruit, it slowly slips
Inside the beauty of your lips
As the trees, they rise above
Our bodies below, that share sweet love
Under The Trees ( poetic ' sweet love' version)
Lets meet under the trees
Where you fall down to your knees
My fingers caressing your soft hair
Your tongue upon my skin, now bare
You slowly taste my rising desire
Your lips they burn, on my hot fire
That rises up into the infinite skies
That fills the desire within your eyes
Kneeling under passions trees
Your hair it blows in the breeze
Forbidden fruit, it slowly slips
Inside the beauty of your lips
As the trees, they rise above
Our bodies below, that share sweet love