Dave Shemeley


Yes it's true, this soul believes in romance...the first kiss as well as to the last dance

A path of rose pedals on the floor...she's the special one, not another whore

Bath filled with the bubbles and scent...candles melting, as it is meant

Flowers in hand and a love in the heart...we come together as one, that's the start

Do I dare sing my love outloud like a fool? ...true romance is one they should of taught in school

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