Her body, her skin is just right, tight.
Let's just go up a tree... chill and maybe just hang.
Dear lord we do not intend to question you, nor your plans oh Lord, but all we ask for is peace and love in times of turmoil... we children of a lesser God.
It was a cold dark night, as dark as it gets
One moment we could be under a romantic candle light next we might explode like dynamite
I guess this is what happens when a village dwarf meets a socialite
I still love her, pretty young Flora, since I first met her, when we were both young n taller.