made for you

take off your clothes, I wanna talk with you
in the noble language of music and poetry
made for you under the ritual of the muses
disposed into the rays of the moon and sun
to love you to love me all around the world
using musicians' and poets' extravagance

πŸ˜‰

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs