Marcia Moon, Luna Lana

Her music
Her essence
Her presence
Reminds me of your independence
Her smile
Her clothes
Her attitude
Shes got your walk
Shes got your style

Its crazy how this Moon, Marcia
Radiates your character
Look her up
See her play
I want to see you again..
... one day

I find myself craving
A touch so far
So familiar
Just one hour spent to see your smile
My lada Luna Lana

I miss you
Not just the us
I want to tell you about my progression
A coffee
A tea
With a side of me?
Perhaps...
From love to lust to love