All of me. Why not take all of me. Can't you see. That I'm no good without you. Take my arms. I want to loose them. Take my lips. I'll never use them. Your goodbye. Left me with eyes that cry
She wore Blue Velvet. Bluer than velvet was the night. Softer than satin was the light. From the stars She wore blue velvet. Bluer than velvet were her eyes. Warmer than May her tender sighs. Lo
I call her Firefly. Cause, oh, my. She radiates moonglow. Wants none of that noon glow. She starts to glitter. When the sun goes down Bout eight p. m. , it's mayhem. She switches those brights u