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