Over Canyons Of Gold

Love is a gift rapt heart It has honey centered Taste that'll make you Ache—warm inside When it gets nippy and dark Love is a voyage of discovery, A harbour of memory, It's our destiny. A star hung, and simply, Tucked up and put to bed. Love is that moment, you No longer have to run- From just to get ahead Of where you first begun. It's like innocently, sucking your thumb. Love is a magic carpet Flying over canyons of gold Oh bite that diplomatic tongue Oh, count your alphabet! There aren't enough words Or lessons to save your bet Or soul—whilst you fret— All your joys may one day go cold. But not when you're flying Over canyons of gold! When you're green and you're young. Like a lily of the valley Love hell lovers! Lay your selves down I'm the man about town! Lord Ladies throw yourselves down. I'm an eagle Don't you fret? When I'm flying Over your canyons of gold!