Like a moth to a flame
I am drawn to you.
Round and round I fly
In the warmth of your glow.
Fly to you,
And I can sore.
Fly into you,
And I’ll fall to the floor.
Like a moth to a flame
I am drawn to you.
Round and round I fly
In the warmth of your glow.
Fly to you,
And I can sore.
Fly into you,
And I’ll fall to the floor.