Caribbean Lagoon

I just can't get enough of you. Ah, ah. I just can't get enough of you. I don't know what else I should do. Hold me, kiss me, leave you here. No matter how far, you're always near. Ah, in the stillness your presence lingers on, just like a whisper carried by the dawn. Floating in the spaces between the lines, your essence, your grace, they come inside. Drifting to dreams where we always smile, a quiet deep, leaving the growth behind. Softly we sway to the gentle winds of time, waves of emotions we ride and climb. Harmony flows like rivers in the dark, guided by the flow of our defense bound.