Knocking on the triad

A boat that makes for rain

A briar grows in twain with roses

Come to rid

Forever at your feet

Glass and pinch of breast

Knocking at my tray

While leave on

Please take me home my long to leave

Forever at your feet

And I hope that you won’t mind, my dear

When you see my eyes are lie, my dear

It’s because I avoided all these of you

All your kisses, sweeter than mint

And touch them

Softer than sea

Oh, treasure

I would be~~~

Forever at your feet

And I hope that you won’t mind, my dear

When you see my eyes are lie, my dear

It’s because I avoided all these of you

All your kisses, sweeter than mint

And touch them

Softer than sea

Oh, treasure

I would be~~~

Forever at your feet