The girl she moves like morning, a swan in the dawn sky
A new born butterfly, a raindrop on the first spring rain
From the opera house and the theatre's, Shakespeare is reborn for an hour
My love, she is forever, a love that empowers, and happy at being in love
Bodies move in the moonlight, my love she feels like sunlight
French chateau, old English phone booth, I could live happily, with her there
A melody from the radio, weaves it's spell upon my brain
Whispering promises of after, while keeping me bound in chains
A sound comes from the guitar, my love she sings softly
She knows there's no better sound than laughter
And with a laugh goes straight to the heart, and number one
From the opera house and the theatre's, Shakespeare is reborn for an hour
My love, she is forever, and the blest cross that I must bare
No one knows any better, life's puzzle, or question
None knows any better, how you must feel
My love she is forever, lives with a simple philosophy
"If at first you don't succeed, then skydiving is not for you",
A sound comes from the guitar, my love she sings softly
She knows there is no better sound than laughter
And with a laugh goes straight to the heart, and number one
Copyright Colin Coplin 2005 (updated 2023)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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