COVER

Dreams on Fire



Oh stranger my heart slaves inside your gaze.
As you walked by, I became a Fatalist soul
Shackled inside many shameless fantasies
Such is the destiny of my cocky egocentrism
 Alone against quick sands in the hour glass
You tango in my head, my dreams catch fire

Oh stranger your gaze slaves inside my heart
Prophesies never predicted such sweet death
Concealing in a casual stroll of femme fatale
Raging sand storms, lightning strikes but once
Death at first sight is the irony of purest love
You tango in my head, my dreams catch fire



Rapadoo,

Categories: COVER, Poetry, Rapadoo

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