Saturday, October 15, 2011

My heart, fool in love*



My heart, fool in love*

Oh the drunkard of love...
The fool within that makes me stay
I am bewildered and see nothing else
It must be my heart entangled in the snare
Oh let it move on with this
It cannot be released
My love for there is no other
My heart the ties of all this bondage
It is love, the sacred bondage
For I am the fool in love*


Dom*Colucci 2011

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