Amsterdam
Once upon a time babe
I was color blinded
Lost what mattered the most to me
But perhaps with you I'll find it
Lost myself in your eyes
Maybe one..two..three..or four times
But that number just keeps changing
As I get lost a couple more times
The world I feel from you readily excites me
It seductively bites me
It fights me and frights me
Yet still somehow, warmly invites me
And now,
Two impetuous hearts explode
Lost without a road to follow