Wednesday, 10 November 2010

I remember you like a Friday night

I remember you like a Friday night
Like a butterfly, you flew by
Spread your wings and I watched you dance
Laugh merrily upon my open arms

Deep sensation, dear Lord let this passion flee
I can’t resist poisoned by the charm she placed on my lips
My conscience screaming leave, I was in too deep
Drowning mesmerise by her candy ways
I had to leave, breathe it was time to sleep
Don’t want to go blind I want to see.

Thinking back, glad I did resist
Clean hands and a clean mind
My cross still on my shoulder
I’ll always remember you like a Friday night

K.Oni

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