[Lyric] Taurus (Aarn Jkullsson)

[Instrumental]

Poem attached to the song:

I remember the day you read me your favorite French book
The one I helped you buy online
I had to go down through México St. to get it
Its original owner was kind enough to sell it at such a price
The papers were thin and luxurious
The content was worthy of a cup of tea
Right in the corner of the living room
You revealed to me that I was a tiger
Which was confusing, to say the least
I legit thought that I was a sheep
I didn’t think of myself as confident, strong or handsome
Though I did relate when you said “loyal” and “hot-headed”
You didn’t care, however, because you believed in me
“You are confident,” you insisted
“Your voice doesn’t tremble when I introduce you to the most important of people
You touch and grab things precisely
You smile carelessly
And you don’t hesitate when I ask you for help.”
I grinned because I knew there was some truth behind
“Don’t you dare to say you’re not strong,” you laughed
“You hold my wheelchair everyday like a gentleman
And took me to every corner of this city
Never minding its broken sidewalks and impoliteness.”
I never thought of strength like that
So I saved your words in the back of my mind to analyze later and let you keep talking
“Not handsome!” you exclaimed angrily
“Tall like this building
Hair like waves of golden threads
Hands of a chevalier.”
You paused and smiled at me because you knew it was a difficult topic
Since then, I try to live as a tiger
Fire lion tiger