What was love?

Was it She, beautiful?

The most pleasant feeling.

I would swim across the mountain river to breathe her air just once.

Sing the carols for her to know she goes bright.

The sound plays back her smile and it rains every time.

I wonder if she knows how to play the game.

Amazing isn't it.

How she lives inside my veins...

Look inside my mind while my blood flows know exactly where rests her soul.

Her hair that touches the ground makes me go down on life.

Darkness is so lovely when she's around I could look all over and never get found.

Like blind those windows for she's my hope, nothing in this world could ever elope.

Trust me when I say baby I love you hear those silences winds blow ...