Take my hand; put mine in yours
Look into my eyes with sunset flame and then
we will fly like birds down the street of young love
A warm embrace and a lasting smile
A dream and a dance will last us the night
And we’ll fly like birds down the street of young love
My darling you have my heart
and my friend you have become
And someday, somehow
We will fly like birds down the street of young love
And wander into our own paradise
Poetry