Love birds use to shout the sweetness of love now i taste it with my own heart that very love Hearing those words from your heart Makes me wannabee a dove So i can spread my wings And hope That we swing on top of the world full of byes The abode of angels with clouds where angels dwell Need not be the place Under mansions with chandeliers Need not be the place Where with my angel i dwell The angel within you Is what that makes the place Heaven Anyplace any where With my angel Is better than that abode of angels... The storms and winds will fall Retreating as they see how firm we stand And knew we will never fall Until burnt is the land I will stand with love on land And never let go of your hand