A heavy sleep A heavy sleep

Upon my word I tell you faithfully you are an apple of my eye Upon my word I tell you faithfully you are an apple of my eye

For her to scribble bliss tinted tales. For her to scribble bliss tinted tales.

These stories happened yesterday, today, and for many tomorrows to come for timeless generations. These stories happened yesterday, today, and for many tomorrows to come for time...

You touched me without touching my body... You touched me without touching my body...

From the branch of the tree on the lonely passage. From the branch of the tree on the lonely passage.