Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the Moon
Gently as she goes
Eyes, blue as the sea and the sky
Water flows, water flows
Heart, burning like fire in the night
Gently as she goes
La, la la la la la la
La la la, la la la
La, la la la la la la
Lips, ripe as the berries in June
Red the rose, red the rose
Skin, pale as the light of the Moon
Gently as she goes
Eyes, blue as the sea and the sky
Water flows, water flows
Heart, burning like fire in the night
Gently as she goes
Gently as she goes
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.