Mar 202002
 

Title: Persian Rhapsody
Fandom: N/A
Characters: N/A
Rating: T
Warnings: Faint suggestions of questionable behaviour
Notes: Pretty sure this was spring break 2002. I was at a truly excellent party, surrounded by fabulously gorgeous people who were all punching each other in the face. Yeah, I got in on that action. It was AWESOME. But, this is one of two songs from that epic event.


And if the stars shine
Without you
It’ll never be in painted skies of blue
You’re the brightest
Of all the lights
The one that not even the sun can hide

You’re more than passing fair
And blessed with a grace so rare

So you love me, child?
I like you fine
You’re sweeter than all the honey money buys
And when you hold me
You do it right
And the shivers slither up and down my spine

You’re more than passing fair
And blessed with a grace so rare

And when those rose clouds
Came rolling in
We rode them round the edge of carnal sin
Your lips are magic
Your hands are doves
As you teach what I’d forgotten about love

You’re more than passing fair
And blessed with a grace so rare

You’re more than passing fair
And blessed with a grace so rare