To catch the sun,
in the palm of your hand,
to watch him wash away,
written neatly in the sand,
to swirl in the wind,
and dance in the moonlight,
to hear your beautiful,
and always worth a fight,
to hear the words of love twinkle in the air,
to run around pretending,
pretending, that he cared,
to cry yourself to sleep ,
to believe you can move on,
isnt it all just,
such a beautiful love song?
