No One's a Saint (A Romantic Song)

Rajasir

Time flows by, sweet and slow,
In this world so high and aglow,

No one stops, they just go,
Caught up in the show.

The sky's a blaze, with sunset's paint,
Fields sway, in a dance, no restraint,

Hearts are racing, without any complaint,
In this moment, no one's a saint.

Intoxicated by the breeze so fair,
Time is pleasant, life without care,

No one looks around or dares to stare,
In this dream, we're free, floating on air.