he took her hands as he see twinkle in her brown eyes
blushes upon her cheeks as she spoke softly "yes"
for awhile the wind blows preciously
always such a thing like angels'calling thy name from lovely heavens
and its so romantic when the beauty of spring grows in the eutopia gardens
love makes the poets sang the soulful harmonies
wonder how its never gonna end
the sun is stroking the light in the morning sky
oh he kisses her lips to taste the breath of sweet mercy
whispering softly to her ears "i love u honey"
copyright © 2005 kai croft