Easy As Sunday Morning
You think your heart and tenderness are far away
but mine in the hidden has reciprocated since
your perspective of me is just too high
not until I liked you, before I became a prince
hellos and hi-s only define our contacts
oh, the pride and uncertainties be cleansed
the needed attraction is long ready-made
same words from our yearnings, why mince?
getting me is as easy as Sunday morning
cos you are rear to me among noble Queens
I see you and understand your unspoken language
I’ll happily make you mine and show you many things
feminine pride is shattered if feelings are unveiled
my dear, this old mentality please wash and rinse.
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