Your Footsteps

YOUR FOOTSTEPS (禁無断転載)

 

Whenever you're coming up,
 your footsteps, I listen
My ears, I'm perking up,
 as a keen little kitten
Your approach step by step
 makes my heart beat so fast
Feeling my hands cold like a glass of iced julep
Feeling my ears burning like a hot blast
And there you are!
Your face, your eyes, your hair, your hands,
 your smile, your lips
Your voice, your laugh, your sigh, your song
All of them fill my heart with joy!

 

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