From the recording DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW: SONGS FOR BEKKA
Lyrics
Her body makes me dream of Heaven
The way her hips, shaped like waves crashing, rounded and perfect
The flower soft, reminding me of dreams
Dreams of a future without care, always on fire, as I found you there
The beauty undeniable. The beauty, undeniable
Is she an Angel? Is this Heaven?
Her body makes me dream of Heaven
The way her hips, shaped like waves crashing, rounded and perfect
The flower soft, reminding me of dreams
Dreams of a future without care, always on fire, as I found you there
The beauty undeniable. The beauty, undeniable
Is she an Angel? Is this Heaven?