Would you leave your blinds, so I can see
Could you be so kind, and be mine for free
Can you see that Iâm just trying to be
What you feed your mind
What youâre dying to eat
Honey this Mague, is just agua Miel
Agave, the sweetest Agape, If I whisper or I yell
The lines are so clear
Go green, Yellow I fear, Eyes swell
The fruit of my youth, will it die when Iâm through
Time will tell
Iâll go on for a Century
If only for your bloom
I will be here, if itâs meant to be
From after âtil noon
My love has only just begun,
To break out of itâs cocoon
I will be here, twenty-five to life,
You know I can afford the room
Iâm shooken up, about to pop
Give myself a chance
Shoulder to shoulder, can I be on top
And just watch my life dance
I can appreciate your fruit, with just a simple glance
If you want to share the middle of the room,
Just reach out and hold my hand
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