Yves Villeneuve: Music

YOUR WORLD
© 2009-2007 Music & Lyrics by Yves Villeneuve

Gathering might from my head to my toe
I twisted the blade into my long time foe
An intense longing began to bloat
My amateur rival now in the sky’s remote

The yearning is no fault of losing a foe, my lord
Many glorious battles await my wielding sword
A thought washed over me from a distant heaven
Oh, Where Art Thou, thy Brown Eyes_007

Wiping the bloody blade of my trusted sword
I sheathed it with the confidence of a king, my lord
With the pain throbbing inside my swelling chest
My magic pen scribed this rhyme travelling west

Oh, Where Art Thou, thy Brown Eyes_007
Do you have sisters and is fire your arsenal
Are you the one who is the most professional
When will you attend my prescribed confessional

A small taste of your luscious flesh is all I favour
Don’t blame my lord when I eternally yield to your flavour
It is with undying love and longing I have finally written
Your World is a wonderful place to stay, I am fully certain.

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