When I speak of love
bring forth message 
on wings of a dove
(I hope)
Seems lovelorn
Or like lover scorned

But here I am in
our soft cocoon
Inside we swoon
You and me
all we see
a love meant
to be (we)

In sweet bliss
no one diss
we are as one
sweet love song
(you and me)

Marital bliss
comes down
exactly to this
Needn't think
on the brink
of paradise