Hands held so tight Two hearts beating In perfect harmony all Through the night Love is in the air tonight Our lips meet and its pure bliss and Our passionate kiss Is forever pure And sweet.
My grandpa Words he gave To me once upon a full moon “Son” he said “When you go into this life” “Remember, that love is a language “ “So find, my son, find someone” “Who speaks your language “ “So you don’t have to translate your soul” Hmmm.
