Thy skin is as white as snow…..thine eyes are blue like the clear skies of the given heavens above….thy flock of red hair flows as the lava of an active volcano.
My lady you are like the first rose of spring….blooming throughout and I……want to pick you and take thee home.
Thy skin is as white as snow…..thine eyes are blue like the clear skies of the given heavens above….thy flock of red hair flows as the lava of an active volcano.
My lady you are like the first rose of spring….blooming throughout and I……want to pick you and take thee home.