Altair: Checking some things off of my bucket list.
Foxglove: Dancing on a bed is one of them?
Altair: No. Slow dancing with a guy who gives me butterflies is.
Foxglove: [blushing] We don’t have any music.
Altair: You can sing to me.
Foxglove: Are you sure you want that?
Altair: Hey now, mister, don’t you go and try anything funny.
Foxglove: You’re the one who kissed me.
Altair: Details. Come on, stand up here with me.
Foxglove: What are we doing?
Altair: [laughing] Berry, that was so corny.
Foxglove: I was trying to be romantic?
[more laughter]
Altair: You’re a regular Don Juan.
[thud]
Altair: …drop me.
Foxglove: Sorry. Here, let me kiss it better.
Altair: Whoa! Slow down you’re going to–
I’ve been here before
But always hit the floor
I’ve spent a lifetime runnin’
And I always get away
But with you I’m feeling something
That makes me want to stay
I’m prepared for this
I never shoot to miss
But I feel like a storm is coming
If I’m gonna make it through the day
Then there’s no more use in runnin’
This is something I gotta face
Retrace my lips
Erase your touch
It’s all too much for me
Blow away
Like smoke in air
How can you die carelessly?Our love is six feet under
I can’t help but wonder
If our grave was watered by the rain
Would roses bloom?
Could roses bloom?
Berrybloomsims 