If love is explosion of emotions
then this was a vulcano
one look was enaugh
three wordies with it
it happened in a train
he asked me straight
with that fabulous dialect
what are you hidding in your heart?
join hands, won’t we, won’t we
and let love happen, won’t we, won’t we
we will love each other, won’t we, won’t we
as strong as two oaks, won’t we, won’t we
won’t we
they say i’m blooad and milk
and he is not made of butter
and that when he found happines
i found happines too
the train stopped and he kneeled down
he opened his arms
and said let’s go right through the plains
to the altar right now
join hands, won’t we, won’t we
and let love happen, won’t we, won’t we
we will love each other, won’t we, won’t we
as strong as two oaks, won’t we, won’t we
won’t we
join hands, won’t we, won’t we
and let love happen, won’t we, won’t we
we will love each other, won’t we, won’t we
as strong as two oaks, won’t we, won’t we