Minus Boys Of Winter
You are my work of art.
An awesome thing in my heart.
You cast a shadow over my troubles.
Never a load on my shoulders.
Like jazz and blues you have the cool to make the boys
cry.
Spread your love like a fever,
I can't get the temperature down.
You give me butterflies and bluebirds.
We go down.
You make me dream of purple twilight,
fireflies and a beautiful sky.
