Seagull flies to...

Irma, My Waussie,

As the Seagull in the wind, Will he try to fly to her, His love. His treasure which he found in the past, And he still feels that intense hug and her fragrant lips. In that starry night where his heart that of her felt. They know, For a second time, First cut is the deepest. But It feels like a circuit breaker, Sometimes it feels so static, The emotion of love running high and then suddenly collapsed. Close and also far away from her, He continues a dream.

Oh yeah, Could that day come, And she his treasure could be close to him, Those two. Hmm, To feel a deep romantic or sexual attachment to each other, With desire, Seduction and love. Than daytime will briefly, But the nights heavenly endless long, How long it will take, To wait for that night. Thermals carries its desired thoughts slowly to the sunny beach. Where love could wait for him. He wants to remain with her cordiality, which he love.

He sees her on that beach, In front of him, So incredibly...,Beautiful. Drink on, But it's time to go, Oh damn, he's looking for nice words. And can't hardly find them. With those words, He wants to say something to her, He would like to find and there isn't one. Oh dear weep no tears, He's sure your kissing tastes sweeter than sweet. Feels that no woman would be, Who can stand in her shadow. So let it go ,

Irma, My Waussie, like a Seagull flies to his love.