THAT NIGHT…

 
At night

I was visited by a young Prince

even if I didn’t know who he was

he crawled into my bed

slowly, but gentle all through the end

After a time, I began to take an interest

playing with him, again and again

leaving red marks on his back

always wanting him to come back

Looking for the red marks I had made,

all over my bed, all satin’s are red

I asked him, if he will leave me at the end

He said no, you are my best.

So, walk me please, into a fairy tale

full of roses white pink and red.

I looked up into the sky

not for one moment I looked back

Inside my home, my dearest Prince

You are mine, the one I always expected

you are my present you are my past

full of happiness, no more lonely nights

The most precious Prince that I ever had

I want to keep you, for all my life

 AIXA