Zzvyk Lab Your Kisses

Oh, why did your lips ever meet mine
With a fire you tried to conceal
You called me your one, so divine
And you swore that your love was for real

Oh, why did you give me your kisses
With that wild, burning fire in your soul
Calling me your one, my enchantress
A promise to make my heart whole

In that quiet and hushed, magic hour
When the moon was the only soft light
Drawn in by your passionate power
I kissed your bare shoulders all night

Oh, why did you give me your kisses
With that wild, burning fire in your soul
Calling me your one, my enchantress
A promise to make my heart whole

But a villain's cruel hand sealed my fate
To a torment that never will cease
And I don't hear those sweet words of late
"My darling, with you I'm at peace"

Oh, why did you give me your kisses
With that wild, burning fire in your soul
Calling me your one, my enchantress
A promise to make my heart whole