Love Is In The Air
here I come...
here I go,
travel to the near banks of Mexico
don't mess with my discount
love is in the air
pumpkin spice with everything nice
wallow through the dust
In god we trust
the river of mere no return;
strong to take over
give props to your mother
love is in the air
the coward comes out fair
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem