Love is a drug, a happy pill
Love is a fire keep you warm
to protect from the icy chill
of a raging winter storm
My love is real and true
echo through the darkness
reaching out its arms for you
to soften the blows with tenderness
A raging fire of sweet, sweet love
reeling notes of the red muse
feeding your heart from above
so that you will know wich path to chose
Ron