Scooby Doo
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If I am music, you are my sound,
When you dress in darkness, I am night,
In daylight I bath in your eyes’ Sun,
And like height its depth, I hold you tight.
I’m perfection, you are my purpose,
Without you I’m life that’s not inspired,
Your blood, spilled by love, paints red my rose,
You are sweet hope in my salty tears,
We’re: sea and water, fire and heat,
In the ash of your grave I shall burn,
If you are the heart, I am its beat,
From your spell I can never return.
Morning mourns your Moon’s starry light in my eyesight,
In the mirror of my soul, your reflection sighes.
When you dress in darkness, I am night,
In daylight I bath in your eyes’ Sun,
And like height its depth, I hold you tight.
I’m perfection, you are my purpose,
Without you I’m life that’s not inspired,
Your blood, spilled by love, paints red my rose,
You are sweet hope in my salty tears,
We’re: sea and water, fire and heat,
In the ash of your grave I shall burn,
If you are the heart, I am its beat,
From your spell I can never return.
Morning mourns your Moon’s starry light in my eyesight,
In the mirror of my soul, your reflection sighes.
