LOVE FLOWS
WHENEVER YOU WALK BY AND TOUCH MY HAIR, LOVE FLOWS. WHENEVER YOU REACH FOR ME, AND FIND ME THERE, LOVE FLOWS.
WHEN THE MOON RISES OVER THE MOUNTAIN TIPS AND YOU SEEK MY LIPS, LOVE FLOWS. WHENEVER THE SNOWS OF WINTER FALL SOFTLY ON THE TREES, YOU TOUCH ME SOFTLY TOO, LOVE FLOWS.
WHENEVER THE SPRING BREEZES WAFT AND BLOW, YOU WALK WITH ME, AND LOVE FLOWS. WHEN YOU LOOK INTO MY EYES AND KNOW HOW I DO FEEL ABOUT YOU, LOVE FLOWS.
WHENEVER THE FLOWERS BLOOM IN JUNE, WE SEE THEM OPEN UNTO THE SUN, LOVE FLOWS. WE SEE THE BUTTERFLY FLITTING FROM FLOWER TO FLOWER FOR THE SWEET NECTAR, LOVE FLOWS.
WHEN THE BIRDS SING THEIR MATING SONGS, WE KNOW THAT OUR LOVE FLOWS. WHENEVER THE ANGELS SING FROM ABOVE, ALWAYS, OUR LOVE FLOWS.
EACH TIME YOUR ARM ENCIRCLES MY WAIST, YOU GENTLY PRESS ME UNTO YOU, LOVE FLOWS. WHENEVER YOU KISS ME SOFTLY UPON MY LIPS, SUCH LOVE FLOWS.
WHENEVER THE STARS SHINE IN THE SKY, WE ALWAYS KNOW WHY OUR LOVE FLOWS. IT FLOWS BECAUSE IT IS GIVEN FROM ABOVE, THAT KIND OF LOVE ALWAYS FLOWS AND FLOWS.
IT FLOWS NEVER-ENDINGLY, EVER IT SHALL BE, FOR WHEN I LOOK AT YOU AND SEE YOUR HANDSOME FACE AS YOU LOVINGLY LOOK AT ME, LOVE FLOWS, LOVE FLOWS, LOVE FLOWS.
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