December's Boudoir کے بول

Kisses from you in the flames of December's boudoir, They fill me like melons, Touch me with chivalry; Truly I know, truly I know who you are, December will bear our affair, Running on streets of delight and Decemberry ice, They'll see me; I'm ageless, Loving you timelessly, Love-colored soul, love-colored soul kissing spice, Yes, my love, I take my coffee in the morning, And all your love, A spoonful or so make us grow, Mama was clever, my mama was clever, And my daddy loved her forever; Forever! Kisses from you I'll remember, Kisses from you in the flames of December, Kisses from you, true they are, Kisses from you in the flames of December's boudoir; Oh, mainstream marzipan sweet, Baking out in December heat.