When it read, "I want to...."
You remembered the first messege i sent
Now I realize what this really meant.
I followed my intution.
It said, "Yes", to you, without hesitaion.
Straight forward and bland
It read, “I want to hold your hand.”
In my day dream I imagine.
Two precious souls in collaboration
Light as a feather, one foot follows right after the other
Walking down the street in 75 degree weather
The New York City romance blankets us in day-light,
then u kiss me gently a-roof-top, under moon-light.
Now I realize what this really meant.
I followed my intution.
It said, "Yes", to you, without hesitaion.
Straight forward and bland
It read, “I want to hold your hand.”
In my day dream I imagine.
Two precious souls in collaboration
Light as a feather, one foot follows right after the other
Walking down the street in 75 degree weather
The New York City romance blankets us in day-light,
then u kiss me gently a-roof-top, under moon-light.