We run hand in hand
Under the vault of heaven
On a night with no moon
How the stars twinkle in your eyes
As I swoon
I gaze at you
Across the field
So sexy in your ebony garb
A sight for sore eyes
You face glows in the starlight
Dancing madly towards the trees
You hold me close
My back against the hard, cold bark
HEARTS RACING
In the gloom of the night
Nobody can see
What we feel in our hearts
The thoughts that we can not put into words
It is an ancient feeling
Our reason for being
Press your lips to mine
