Kissing - Bliss

The red light of the sunSlowly descendingThe sky is all I seeIt's never ending
We could flyYou and IOn a cloudKissing, kissing
The wind plays with the leavesThe weather turns colderBut as long as we believeLove doesn't get older
We could flyYou and IOn a cloudKissing, kissing
On a journey of the heartThere's so much to seeAnd when the sky is darkYou'll be right here, right here with me
Right here with meKissing
Kissing, kissingKissing, kissingA journey of the heart......