I kiss my Delilah,Molten love pours from my soul,Igniting her with sweet madness.I melt her with flattery,As fire does to snow,In wakeful dreams I’m not alone.

She told me she loved me by the water fountain.It's where we met.Where we dreamt,where our home was.And where we slept.She told me she loved me more than him.Her voice sounding sad and grim.It's been a good while since...