Knocking on the triad A boat that makes rain A briar grows in twain with roses Come to rid Forever at your feet
Glass pinch of breast Knocking at my tray While leave on Please take me home long to leave Forever at your feet
And I hope that won’t mind, my dear When you see my eyes are lie, my It’s because I avoided all these of you All kisses, sweeter than mint And touch them Softer than sea Oh, treasure would be~~~ Forever at your feet
And I hope that you won’t mind, my When you see my eyes are lie, my dear It’s because I avoided all these of All your kisses, sweeter than mint And touch them Softer than sea Oh, treasure I would be~~~ at your feet