Jerry King Biography

You are a bouquet of walking roses,
your smile freezes my sleepy eyes that dozes,
your eyes melt my little tranquil heart,
when the world sleeps a blossom blooms like an angel's dream,
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The deep silence in the darkness says something aloud,
the fragrance of my balcony jasmine says something when crushed,
the tree's shadow says something to the woodcutter with an axe,
the sweetness of the honey in the flowers say something to the bees,
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I'll never forget this summer forever,
Your memories stick to my heart like sweetest candies,
your voice is my strawberry lolipops,
my nights are filled with chocolate flavoured dreams,
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A broken heart speaks love in every piece,

but the pieces of my heart speak about you,
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Anonymous pain arise in my little heart,
the moment after a meeting you depart,
sometimes my mind cease thinking,
while in your sweet voice my heart starts sinking,
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