It is not always that I write with my heart superior to my mind. I hope you like it, I hope it softens you.
Blood, Sweat and Love. A mixture of 3.
I have been waiting for this day to tell this,
She has my blood.
To sweat for each other through mischief.
And Love, artists don’t say much. I don’t.
A sister for me. Ha!
Come on now, even the stone organ knows this.
Blood, Sweat and Love.