Walking in silence nothing to chew on
Quit all my habits left myself open
Two miles of nothing next moment something
Love love love
One moment nothing next moment love

Sometimes it lingers sometimes it passes
Sometimes the handwritten words in a letter
Sometimes it follows me home in the moonlight
Love love love
One moment nothing next moment love

Love...


Love can strike any old time than it wants to
Not necessarily aimed at a person
Early this morning alone in my kitchen
Love love love
One moment oatmeal next moment love

Some call it Cupid sending his arrow
Some call it God in your heart overflowing
Some call the waitress by name when they want her
Love love love
One moment nothing next moment love