歌词
(Verse 1)
In the iron temple, I forge my frame,
Sweat and steel, igniting the flame.
Each rep, each curl, a step to refine,
Not just muscles, but the heart's design.
With each lift, I sculpt a story untold,
A tale of strength, courage, and bold.
Not seeking just looks, but a deeper connection,
To stand tall, in her eyes, my reflection.
(Chorus)
On this journey, I strive, I persist,
In pursuit of more than a mere twist.
For in each flex, in each stride,
Lies the yearning to stand by her side.
(Verse 2)
In the rhythm of the weights, I find my pace,
A rhythm that echoes in her grace.
It's not just about drawing a gaze,
But a desire to dance in her praise.
With every push, every pull, I aim high,
To catch her glance, as I touch the sky.
Not just to impress, but to inspire,
To set her heart and soul on fire.
(Chorus)
On this journey, I strive, I persist,
In pursuit of more than a mere twist.
For in each flex, in each stride,
Lies the yearning to stand by her side.
(Verse 2)
In the rhythm of the weights, I find my pace,
A rhythm that echoes in her grace.
It's not just about drawing a gaze,
But a desire to dance in her praise.
(Bridge)
In the symphony of sweat, I find my voice,
A melody of strength, my ultimate choice.
For in her eyes, I seek not just a glance,
But a chance to lead in life's grand dance.
(Chorus)
On this journey, I strive, I persist,
In pursuit of more than a mere twist.
For in each flex, in each stride,
Lies the yearning to stand by her side.
(Outro)
So as I sculpt my form, with iron and steel,
It's her admiration that I truly feel.
In the need to impress, lies a deeper goal,
To win her heart, and make it whole.
