Leonardo, My Modern Day Romeo
Oh Romeo, Oh Romeo
Is He a fantasy or is He real?
His face that of an angel
reminds me once of a handsome stranger
Whom I met in my deepest dreams
In the world of love that is so extreme
I love thee...
He speaks, in his sweetest tounge
I can hear my heart thumble like a drum
As he speaks of words not of wisdom
But of love that last a thousand span
I love thee...
I reply, in most tender words so soft and shy
The most precious thing I've said to a guy
The words of love that never die
His name rare
Full of humor without despair
That guy that named Leonardo
That's why i call him my Romeo
Is He a fantasy or is He real?
His face that of an angel
reminds me once of a handsome stranger
Whom I met in my deepest dreams
In the world of love that is so extreme
I love thee...
He speaks, in his sweetest tounge
I can hear my heart thumble like a drum
As he speaks of words not of wisdom
But of love that last a thousand span
I love thee...
I reply, in most tender words so soft and shy
The most precious thing I've said to a guy
The words of love that never die
His name rare
Full of humor without despair
That guy that named Leonardo
That's why i call him my Romeo
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