Champagne by fire
Moonlight beaming on never ending sand

Who says old souls can't make young lovers?
Look at the way she touches his heart
Look at the way he touches her hand

Whispers of sweet nothings
Soft and ever so sweet

Moments last revealed to render
Remember the splendor when two hearts dance the dance

Love falls with rose petals
Soft and pink
Sometimes short
But always sweet

As nirvana draws
The seagull calls
Love swallows the stars and the burning sand

When two hearts exist ...