Love is love
Kiss kiss kiss
When people hug yaa
You go kiss kiss kiss
So that’s the news, people
That is what love is
Watch out
It’s kiss!
Love is what you need
Always find a way
When people hug ya
You know what’s right
Beside some tree, beside the bush
You know I’m telling what’s right
And I’m telling you
Love is what you need
Love is what you need
(Is what you need)
What’s up?
Someone and someone
Sitting in the tree
K – I – S – S – I – N – G
First come engagement
Then a happy married (probably) life!!!
Eternity and forever
Is nowhere near enough time for me and you to be
Love is choice, love is support
and when you do turn your face to me,
I manage to smile.
Agony is what I feel when I realise you don’t feel the same
Your heart is made out of a thousand daggers,
My blood races fast
I can’t live without your grace
Be mine
Across the valleys, and the rivers,
this story is to give you shivers,
For if you listen closely by,
you will hear her lonely cry.
The King looked down with a glowing frown,
his head too large for his gleaming crown,
And there before him stood the robber,
his shirt was ripped and full of slobber.
“How dare thy try to rob my wife?
What’s next? A murder with a butter-knife?
Snap out of it you feeble man,
Forget your evil, selfish plan.”
“To find the woman you desire,
you must go past the blazing fire,
Your travel leads you to a lake,
where you must slay that monstrous snake!”
He set off on his deadly quest,
to fight, and slay the vicious pest,
He walked across the murky field,
dragging along his sword and shield.
His journey took a ‘little’ while,
until he came upon an isle,
the lonely cave stood there forgotten,
most likely cursed and jolly rotten!
And as he listened closely by,
he heard a shrieking, painful cry,
Coming from inside the den,
where died a hundred brave young men.
His footsteps echoed, loud and clear,
his blood was pumping, soaked in fear,
he weaved his way throughout the dark,
until he stumbled on the spark.
His heart was like a live volcano,
his thoughts were in a large tornado,
his hopes and dreams were like a shadow,
as precise as any arrow.
The spark had given him some light,
as not to get a deadly bite,
and there he saw, upon the floor,
the nasty dragon with a snore.
He lay before an open fire,
the young man thought of his aspire,
he crept along the dirty ground,
would he be eaten, burnt or drowned?
And there he saw the snake upright,
as almost ready for the fight,
the man took out his shining sword,
and prayed to his almighty god.
He tried to stab, but could not reach,
and then he heard the shallow screech,
as if from pain the dragon cried,
and there the man had bravely tried.
He stuck the dagger in his chest,
and finished off the injured pest,
he sprinted over to his love,
to find her face was a white dove.
Her clothes were stained in bitter blood,
and covered in the murky mud,
and there her carcass has to lie,
for her own fate, to slowly die.
The myth must end right here and now,
a clap, a whoop and then a bow,
however the man’s heart was broken,
and so this myth is to be spoken.
Across the valleys, and the rivers,
this story is to give you shivers,
For if you listen closely by,
you will hear her lonely cry.
A child’s love is so sweet,
A child’s love cannot be beat.
The way they look you in the eye,
The way they hold you when they cry.
Believe it or not they truly care,
And no matter what, they need you there.
They take good thoughts and fill up your head,
They hug and kiss you before bed.
But most of all their love is true,
And always say they love you too!
He walks down the hall,
My fear gives a call,
Shivers through my spine,
At half-past nine.
The clock goes slow,
A sunshine glow,
Classes pass by, but where can he be?
I just can’t see…
There he is, chatting up a girl,
My heart shatters and the pieces whirl,
I shrug it off and say, Whatever…
But the tears inside build up forever.
I run, I cry,
My crush says goodbye,
Hate and anger, heart and soul,
The present I once had turns into coal…
He chases after me,
No way to leave it be,
I turn around and see,
A giant “BE MY VALENTINE” sign before me.
Love is wonderful
Love is crazy
Love is different than all the rest
Love is magical
Love is dreamy
Love is a pain in the neck
Love you cannot stop
Love goes on and on
It’s the only way to live you’re life