Quartet

Loving you 

Is a world that's strange 

So much more than my heart can hold 

Loving you

Makes the whole world change 

Loving you, I 

could not grow 

old 

It's not the red that die in sun 

The morning sheets suprising stain 

It's not the red of which we blead 

The red of Cabernet sauvignon 

The world of ruby all in vain 

It's not that red, it's not that red 

With your kiss my life begins

You're spring to me, all things to me

Don't you know you're life, itself!

Your skin and mine, sister in crime