Comments about Neka Gross
Seashells For You And Me
Walking along the calmest shore
Sand under our feet like a rubbery floor
As we walk hand and hand, you kiss my cheak
Then I slowly whisper in your ear 'Can I have one more? '
We stop and turn to the sunset sky as I let go of your hand
We're captured in a paradise, one between sky and land
I felt like I was flying out there with you by my side
It was hard to tell where heaven stopped and where it began
We sit here together the waves crashing against our feet
The sunset sky looking like an abstract peice
Your arms around me so tightly, I'm in this paradise ...