Sep 24, 2006 03:03
This Is Tickle
Can you take, can you take, Brown eyes and paralyze
I’ve been struck, I’ve been struck, With love, and I cannot lie
Touch of lips, touch of lips, In a kiss, where fireworks fly
Oh my love, oh my love, oh my love, For you, I would die
Is this a dream, am I dead or am I really alive
If it is, don’t wake me up let me just stay in bed
I will scream out your name in my sleep when you’re not next to me
I would hold you so close in this bed cause it’s so perfect
This is love, this is love, this is love
This is love, this is love, this is love
For the first time
As it fades through the days and hours, seconds roll by
And our eyes shut so tight in this rest, on the carpet
We will dance in the rain or the sun, and kiss under the moon
We can lay in this bed, sleep tight, laugh away the night
This is love, this is love, this is love
This is love, this is love, this is love
For the first time
Can you take, can you take brown eyes
Can you take, can you take brown eyes
In a kiss, where the fireworks fly
We’re in love in this blanket so tight
I’ve been struck, I’ve been struck with love
I’ve been struck, I’ve been struck with love
This is love, this is love, this love
This is love, this is love, this is love
For the first time