Are we not young, my luff, loving true,
As you love me and l love you?
And you might say, “We’re young as we perceive.”
I’d answer, “We’re young at heart, l believe.”
And when l’m off that aeroplane,
And when l look into yourveyes,
Belief, perception, will remain
As we make our own Paradise.
The Fountain of Youth is a fountain of truth,
And the truth of you and me
Will be bliss of a kiss that does not miss
The souls that are you and me.
Though we hold hands, or walk apart,
We’ll still be double, heart on heart;
Though crowds of people cause unease,
My soul will strengthen back and knees.
Though family, friends, seem overmuch,
They’ll stop not “accidental” touch;
And when, at last, we are alone,
We will, for all lost time, atone.
Oh luffy-duffy, love of mine,
Oh tender, true, my world divine,
I love you, love you, love you so,
And want our love to overflow!