In my palm I have a birthmark
It is heart shaped
Not many people look at it
As it remains hidden
But when sunlight happens
To caress my hand
My heart beats
And from my nimble fingers
Dangle amber earrings
On thin silver chains
In my palm I have a birthmark
It is heart shaped
Not many people look at it
As it remains hidden
But when sunlight happens
To caress my hand
My heart beats
And from my nimble fingers
Dangle amber earrings
On thin silver chains