He held my hand, as we walk through the night
He puts his jacket and says; “Here, you might get cold.”
He gently tucks his fingertips in my pocket
He says he hates losing me, that’s why he holds my hand
We sat on the bench and look in the sky
As the colourful lights dance
My heart joins the rhythm of the sound
As he whispered to my ear; “I love you, I’ll never leave you alone.”
We silently stood up and walked away
As our love whispers only for the two of us to hear
