| What is love? I ask myself,
Late in the night.
Is it beauty? Is it grace?
Will I get it right?
What is love? I ask myself,
When every ones asleep.
Is it charm? Is it wealth?
Or something
underneath?
What is love? I ask myself,
Is it something true?
Love is what I see,
When I look at you.
I love you Anthony! | |
