Sometime when I first saw her,
my heart got chained right.
And the tip of the chain got stuck
in the palm of her hand by a love thorn.
When I want her,she makes me spin or get drowning deep
in the sea of her right til she picks me up.
There are also some time that I'm swept away
from her mixing up with left fingers...
But any storm can't bring a flood disaster to me.
Because a love thorn never sets me loose from there.
And when I drift viewing her face,
that's the first-rate snug time for me.
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