Flowers open when they feel the sunlightMoonrise, tide change, right before our eyesAggressive but softly, you place your lips on my lipsWe’re each other’s viceOur feelings, they go deep, deeper than the touchingDeeper than the ocean, so we ain’t never rushing throughOur days or our nights, ain’t no repercussionsNever get enough, I’m only for your consumption Çiçekler güneş ışığını