My heart found your heart on the corner of 1st and 2nd vein.
Starred into each other's eyes- too afraid to say anything
My heart took your heart in its arms - the best you ever felt
And you thought to yourself: how could it be
It's love, loving you
As you fainted in my arms
Clouds of thunder started roaring and you woke up in middle of the pouring rain falling down!
I kissed you as a drop fell down on our lips and that was when I knew it was meant to be
It was love, loving you
Through the storm we will dance, although it sounds absurd, but it’s me and you and you and me and the four letter word . . .
It’s love
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