In my pickled piled life,
You infiltrated with your muscle on
Like a candy to a bleating child,
A liberty to a slave,
You embraced me with spring.
My heart with lopsided wings,
Took a slumber at your heaven,
There are no new mountains and seas,
To queer for, you glare me as a giver,
......
In my pickled piled life,
You infiltrated with your muscle on
Like a candy to a bleating child,
A liberty to a slave,
You embraced me with spring.
My heart with lopsided wings,
Took a slumber at your heaven,
There are no new mountains and seas,
To queer for, you glare me as a giver,
......