Barefoot Romance

Build a home with me

Populate it with everything we need

All those books we both love to read

If you will be my pen I’ll be your page

Together we’ll fill up that empty space

With flowers blooming gently in the breeze

You can be the flowers, I’ll be the breeze

I guess what I’m trying to say is

Will you be my person, my best friend

The two of us writing stories

Of a barefoot romance ‘til the end

If you will be my switch, I’ll be your light

You can turn me on, I got nothing to hide

If you will be my door, I’ll be your room

So open up, come inside

I guess what I’m trying to say is

Will you be my person, my best friend

The two of us writing stories

Of a barefoot romance ‘til the end

If I will be your key will you be my chest

And hold close everything I hold sacred

If you will be my lungs I’ll be your air

You can breathe me in, now you know I care

I guess what I’m trying to say is

Will you be my person, my best friend

The two of us writing stories

Of a barefoot romance ‘til the end

Be my pack and I’ll be your wolf

Run fierce with you through the wildest woods

On fire we’ll heat the moon ‘til it ignites

Burns fierce and wild…for love’s delight