RUMORS OF A POTENT LOVE
RUMORS OF A POTENT LOVE
Are You A Man
Drifting In And Out
Of Today's Camelot
Type Of Hippie Love.
An Illusion Mirage
Of Your Soul Mate.
That Dances In Your Heart
A Free Way Of Love,
You've Experienced Many
Love Affairs, Quickly Blown
Apart Caused By A Windy
City Breeze.
Breaking Up On A Boardwalk
In A City That Hugs The
Shoreline
On The Strait's
Gibraltar.
Many Broken Heart Drips
Tear Drops That Spills Onto
The Ocean Waves.
Many Have Stand On This Bridge
Just Wanting To Fade Away.
The Altars In Churches
Across The Cities Of
The Straight Of Gilbraltar
You Have A Deep Craving
And You Dream About Holding
The Hand Of Your Beautiful
Bride.
Whom You Picture
She Is A Bride
In Tears.
So Happy To Dance In To
The Magical Camelots Lovers
Type Of Celebration..
Into A Lovers Bond
Your Swept Into.
You Hunger For Your Soul Mate
Dancing On The City Streets.
To Love Melodies Whispering
Music Echoing Out Of The
Cities Romantic Hip Bars
Across The Mediterranean
Sea, And Atlantic Ocean.
Now You Stand On A Bridge
Starring Into The Vast Skies
Of The Universe, And
You Seem So Small.
You Imagine The Romantic Stars
That Sparkle Across The
Ocean Waves Of Lovers.
Spinning In Laughter On
On The Tip Of White Gentle
Waves.
On Your Knees You Fall
Begging God To Show You
The Feeling Of True Love.
Knowing The Days Of
Past Hippie Day Lovers.
Is Not True Love
Just An Illusion
You Fell Into Love
On A Romantic Evening
That The Breeze Picked
You Up In A Psychedelic
An Induced High.
Perhaps You Were Smoking
A Passed Around Pipe
Of Opium.
Those Were Your Days
Of Hippie Love.
And Days All
Loved All.
Now The World 30
Years Later Has A
Cold Windy Chill
To It.
Please God You Plead
Take My Hand And
Lead Me To Your Love.
That You Hear Was A
True Type Of Love.
Please Lord You Beg
Can I Take Your Hand.
Will You Allow Me
To Feel The Strength
Of Your Love.
There Has Been
Chatter Across
The World
Of The Potent
Love You Have.
And I Will Surrender
Completely To You
Lord. ~ ~ ~
