Big kisses for small fishes 
property trading 
the wrong places 
we all work hard 
for God's blessings 
there's no mistaking 
she feels important 

If I had a soul 
would I recognize 
If I looked just like summer 
would I realize

Red sails 
into the sunset 
the only reason for her leaving 
come tomorrow 
will she be closer 
too many secrets 
I should have told her