Baileys

I'm finding your soul in the rhymes.

Your smell is reminding me of the wild thymes.

I'm better off not keeping you in my mind,

But I'll be in my backyard if you need me anytime.

I like your hair while you put, on it, a blue ribbon

Your glory is shining like the sun in the flag of Nippon.

Your velvet body keeps me warm, and it’s the color of caramel.

My heart is a bit tired of beating for a life without love.

I need you to put your head on my chest softly,

Wrap your arms around my lonely body.

Touching your hair and smelling the summer breeze,

All I need is your love; all I need is a Baileys.

Every time I try to imagine the taste of your lips,

It may taste like gin tonic cranberry.

It is soft and sweet at first but makes you drunk a bit.

I first drank it in Lviv and truly loved it.

I always try to imagine walking with you on the streets,

Never-ending nights, and it must be cold and snowy.

What a beautiful story this is; you must be the fairy,

And I’m the prince looking for love and beauty.

I need you to put your head on my chest softly,

Wrap your arms around my lonely body.

Touching your hair and smelling the summer breeze,

All I need is your love; all I need is a Baileys.