Barefoot Romance

Build a home with me
Populate it with everything we need
All those books we both love to read

If you will be my pen I’ll be your page
Together we’ll fill up that empty space
With flowers blooming gently in the breeze
You can be the flowers, I’ll be the breeze

I guess what I’m trying to say is
Will you be my person, my best friend
The two of us writing stories
Of a barefoot romance ‘til the end

If you will be my switch, I’ll be your light
You can turn me on, I got nothing to hide
If you will be my door, I’ll be your room
So open up, come inside

I guess what I’m trying to say is
Will you be my person, my best friend
The two of us writing stories
Of a barefoot romance ‘til the end

If I will be your key will you be my chest
And hold close everything I hold sacred
If you will be my lungs I’ll be your air
You can breathe me in, now you know I care

I guess what I’m trying to say is
Will you be my person, my best friend
The two of us writing stories
Of a barefoot romance ‘til the end

Be my pack and I’ll be your wolf
Run fierce with you through the wildest woods
On fire we’ll heat the moon ‘til it ignites
Burns fierce and wild…for love’s delight