Wayne Jackson Glorious
My penetration eyes, can see through your disguise.
Your beauty mystifies and speaks on semaphore.
I hang on every word, your eyes like rstless birds.
Scattered and disturbed on every shore.
Glorious, with every stolen line.
I feel glorious and the stars that shine are glorious,
Like the sunlight hits the sea,
You are glorious, glorious to me.
The fragrance of your skin,
And the way your dresses cling.
Devour me from within and leave me needing more.
The perfection of your crimes, it gets me every time.
Your courage is sublime, of this I'm sure.
Glorious, with every stolen line.
I feel glorious and the stars that shine are glorious,
Like the sunlight hits the sea,
You are glorious, glorious to me.
She's tripping on high heels,
A she lets go of the steering wheel.
She, she brings me threes, a single ship,
And we sail on cubic seas.
Glorious, with every stolen line.
I feel glorious and the stars that shine are glorious,
Like the sunlight hits the sea,
You are glorious, glorious to me.
