Magnolian
And all that I want is a home inside the woods，
And a woman that I can love，
All of the days are nothing but a haze，
On the even rows of chairs，
In the light you look all right，
In the night we took a flight to Rome，
All of the world is nothing but a whirl，
In your favorite evening gown，
Deep inside my head it's a warm and cozy bed，
Where I’ll sleep when I'm dead，
In a year I’ll still be here，
But you my dear I fear will lose your mind，
