In a world of thousand versions,
I see you staring at me
Moving closer beneath the mint tree.
There’s magic in that glance
That i dont want to miss a chance
To be cared and loved by thee.
Fleeting, chasing slowly cuddling
Your hands above mine
Carefully caressing the moonlight fang.
Then again i wanna chase you
Surrender to you
Feel your love and
Create thousand versions of us.