The moon just peeked from behind the trees. At you and I darling on our carpet of leaves. Your love is sweet like ripe fruit. As our passion takes root.
The wind blew just right tonight. The stars shone from heaven above. Lovely as a dove. October love.
She had all that she could take. Her boyfriend was so fake. It was time to tell him goodbye. And stop listening to all his lies. So away his little bird flew. Looking for someone who would be loving and true.