Fodder & Breeze
Isaac Ho
Your lips are honey on trees
Fodder and breeze
Colder than snow
A fiery freeze
Your voice makes Marley and me
A sad lil' blue breed
But your heart's nothing like you seem
Love came across my old tattered cross
And dreams reignited my youth
This bright city maid with Christ at her aid
What can I say or do?
And over the years, through blood, sweat and tears
I finally got to the truth!
This pretty girl is mine, so strong yet so kind
And she loves me, she loves me
Oh yes! She loves me too
Our love's your pink and my blue
Meets the sky and we flew
Into the sun
Together as one
And so now you can see
So what shall it be?