My romance doesn't have to have a moon in the sky. My romance doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hideaway, no soft guitars.
Through all my school days, I hated boys. Those April Fool days brought me loveless joys. I read my Plato, Love, I thought a sin. But since your kiss, I'm reading Missus Glyn!.
my funny valentine,. Sweet comic valentine,. You make me smile with my heart.. . Your looks are laughable, un-photographable,. Yet, you're my favorite work of art..
My romance, doesn't need to have a moon in the sky. My romance, doesn't need a blue lagoon standing by. No month of May, no twinkling stars. No hideaway, no soft guitar.
I laughed at sweethearts I met at school. All indiscreet hearts. Seemed romantic fools. . A house in Iceland. Was my heart's domain. I saw your eyes. Now castles rise in Spain.
I took one look at you,. That's all I meant to do. And then my heart stood still. My feet could step and walk, my. Lips could move an' talk. And then my heart stood still.
I took one look at you,. That's all I meant to do. And then my heart stood still. My feet could step and walk, my. Lips could move an' talk. And then my heart stood still.
I took one look at you,. That's all I meant to do. And then my heart stood still. My feet could step and walk, my. Lips could move an' talk. And then my heart stood still.