My guilty sun shine
You are my guilty sun shine
Your pretty words have my
mind on cloud nine
You age like
Fine wine
I can’t count how
Many times you made me smile on a cloudy day
Some times I don’t know
What to do or say
Don’t catch me on that Dusse
If I’m the cookie
Your the milk
Wait…. Let me let me
My mind shouldn’t go there
But my mouth will
Wait ….let me let me
The things I would do to you if a had the chance
To would be so amazing the kisses , the gripping around your wait as I hug close to me , oh what a dream come true,
Don’t catch me on that Dusse , because ain’t no telling what I might do or say,
My guilty sunshine …so so fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine
My guilty, my guilty, my guilty, my sunshine