Sweet love I feel when you call my name. Two hearts reveal what words cannot explain. Precious love. That very special kind. The moon and stars and planets all fall in line. Tell me babe. Will you go my way? Will you stop to smell the roses? Lift up your heart. It's a brand new day. Just an existential man. He's lost the eclectic. He knows he exists but he can't find the key to the door. Total information conformed all the others. The future depends on the measure of love that we share. So tell me babe. Will you go my way? I will lay you down in roses. Lift up your heart. It's a brand new day.
