Birds are meant to fly
And rabbits to multiply
Rain falls when the land is dry
The earth stays in its spin
While ice is getting thin
Where do you and I fit in?
Paint a picture of how beautiful we could be
Falling for you happened so naturally
Things are torn because you love her too
If only love was made for me and you
The streets would blush at eight
The leaves still fresh in May
I'll always see you that way
Her clothes hid in your room
Her lingering perfume
While we were in full bloom
Paint a picture of how beautiful we could be
Falling for you happened so naturally
Things are torn because you love her too
If only love was made for me and you
