The Passage

Iris is your name and the color of your skin,

Sweet is the wind and the purple blows of yours,

Tender breeze around you and the Sun smiling beside you,

Clouds covering us, celestial blanket around your heart,

A joy that can't be measured in Fahreinheit,

Blue Sky above you, dancing flowers around you...

Nobody steps on your love time,

God! Make sure this vision is mine!

And if this moment fades away, Let Iris be ok!

(Chorus)

She doesn't miss Heaven cause' she's Miss Heaven

Luxury Love, Luxury Love.

She never miss Heaven, cause' she's Miss Heaven,

Luxury Love, Luxury Love...

Iris blossoming in a storm of feelings,

Days went by and Iris is still proud,

Pride over a Castle of thrills, Nature like a potion of chills,

Then comes Tornado and tore Iris apart,

She dances to the violence and sky sorrow,

Tears of the root and her life to borrow,

She tries to hold on to the separation,

Unfaithful wilderness, a poem transformation,

First crush crushed her and killed,

Jewels her mind relied on, hopes for the future.

Now is fading grief of Iris and dead roses on a stranger floor,

Broken petals can't knock at heaven's door,

Now are wrinkles on a wedding ring.

(Chorus)

She will miss Heaven cause kicked out of heaven,

Nowadays love, Nowadays Love.

She will miss Heaven cause kicked out of heaven,

Nowadays love, Nowadays Love.

Please sing for me...

By Demonsandiosas