Field of Love
Holding you so close, in a field of magic love
your eyes are shining brighter than the starlit sky above
The flowers that bloom 'round us, they tickle at our feet
the river sleeps behind us, the silence is so sweet.
The wind blows just so slightly, to tell us that it's there,
and to blow the windswept petals, that lovedance in the air.
The passion that is bred here is as old as GOD above,
but the only way to feel it, is to bring the one you love.
And even though this magic field is natures' greatest feat,
without you here beside me... the magic's incomplete