If----By King Michael

If you feel like shaking the air,
just kiss my
fast flying with the wind,
to you my friend


It's hard without you, my soul is empty,
my arms open waiting Amor
Large winged flies towards me,
Hurry, hurry to me,

Of how cruel life without you,
expect when you come to me
sweet kisses, warm hug
Hurry, hurry to me,[W.B.] Vilhelem Margareta