What the atlantic shores have blessed us with
A place like no other
Where warm hearts turn to stone and the sun is forbidden
I left myself alone to see what I've created
To think of what I've become
I must have missed what the rest have recieved
I can hear your heart
It's screaming I need you
Can you hear my heart?
It responds with always
Your kiss is sweeter than any april flowers
Let may shower down on me
Is this what heaven is like?
Not even chapped lips will stop from kissing your sunburnt cheeks
This is heaven