Love is a feeling
Going so fine
Sometimes appealing
Like new sunshine
Anything giving
That is of worth
And you are living
Inside its birth
Refrain
Just another love song
Of no importance
Something though strong
Given it the chance
When approaches grow
And make our heart ache
So we again will know
What love in you can wake
Roses so red
All in bright clear
Bouquets in bed
Each time of year
Everything of touch
From your own heart
Within its lots
Never drawn apart
Refrain
Just another love song
Of no importance
Something though strong
Given it the chance
When approaches grow
And make our heart ache
So we again will know
What love in you can wake
Much of its days
In intimate while
Colorful plays
That’s hart to defile
For it is you
In your deep near
Going here thru
From me to you here
***See also Love Sky http: //www.flickr.com/photos/peter_s_quinn/4349398822/
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