If the breeze
blows
away a fear
let it go.
and if a wild rose
seduces you
lie back and be kissed
where those good things grow.
all you have to do
is live and rest and love.
You don’t have to know.
If the breeze
blows
away a fear
let it go.
and if a wild rose
seduces you
lie back and be kissed
where those good things grow.
all you have to do
is live and rest and love.
You don’t have to know.