As I wake up and kissed the morning. A marching band bangs its own beats while we're talking, and the soft cool whispers caresses my ear as you hold me so tight and whisper the things that I fail to believe about love, the truth and what you mean. There's one thing I know I is true, baby your all that I need. And As the sun peaks its head through the curtains. And Crystal green meets Crystal blue, the looks we give knowing love has been in me, and in you. The smiles floats through the air and the song birds singing a love song so sweet to hear. Reminding us that it was all about to begin. As we lay down in our bed of roses. You whisper to me, Baby blind love is true..........All Rights Reserved