Little Lion

Little Lion

I'm not alone

I'm not with you

I'm feeling homeless

You say you love to see me smile

But you know I actually feel like crying

You say that you see another person now

But it's only a part of the million ones

That make my own person complete

You say: Don't tell me what to do!

But I was only begging and I

Never ever wanted to

I'm of your kind

I understand

I don't want to cry

Because I love to see you love

I don't want to be any other person

Than the only one you passionately desire

Come into my arms and let me feel you begging

So I will  do my very best and I won't let it even be

I want to feel home, my heart

To let you see my serendipitous smile

I want to feel the new red for the old blue

Being your incomplete complete person

I want to feel home as never before 

Home sweet home with you

Don't be anxious, my little lion

Anxious, unsteady  or insecure

You are worth that million

I'm ever so very sure

I'm of your kind

I understand

Come on, be my big lion

And hold my hand

HC_B - 15/06/96

[3:50 PM]