So what happens after we fall in love
then I tell you stories
The ones that are invisible to the eyes of many
Then I grew old and reminisced on my weary love aches
the ones that got you here
Once upon a time the moon was brighter than the sun
now that's how you begin a love story
then I tell you about the daring ghosts
But first love her most
your mother
the months of agony are irreplaceable, priceless
My child
Love is real
you float like a feather
Then when you find your person
be sure to tell your kids that
Love is Life
Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 2:16 PM UTC
So what happens after we fall in love
then I tell you stories
The ones that are invisible to the eyes of many
Then I grew old and reminisced on my weary love aches
the ones that got you here
Once upon a time the moon was brighter than the sun
now that's how you begin a love story
then I tell you about the daring ghosts
But first love her most
your mother
the months of agony are irreplaceable, priceless
My child
Love is real
you float like a feather
Then when you find your person
be sure to tell your kids that
Love is Life
