Scarlet hair blowing in an autumn wind,Fire red as the leaves that cascade down from the trees,As emerald green eyes lovingly stare deep into my heart,And a sweet warm kiss obliterates my fears,I have a sense of purpose and feel at home.
Scarlet hair blowing in an autumn wind,Fire red as the leaves that cascade down from the trees,As emerald green eyes lovingly stare deep into my heart,And a sweet warm kiss obliterates my fears,I have a sense of purpose and feel at home.