THE BEST OF IT.

Paper chain

I just want to understand

What’s the aim

Has it all been so well planned.

Never in a month of Sundays

Will I get through to you

You always leave me wondering

Can I break through to you…

And the best of it is I love you

The best of it is I wonder about you

The best of it is I really love you…

Please feel the same.

Hold my heart

Tell me that you feel the same

Take the art

The skill involved in seeing the aim.

Nothing new

I’m the old romantic fool

What I do

Is hold on to the lover’s rule.