She tells me everything in advance
The secrets in the tress and in the plants
Oh she does, yes she does
I’m walking down the street and I’m flash
A suit and a tie and a pair of black new pants
And leather shoes, they bring my news.
The sun is down and fallen in her eyes
The look she throws me takes me by surprise
A butterfly, flutters by
She tells there’s a place that we must go
We’re leaving in an hour I hope you know
Where to go? I don’t know.
Love Is Where It Is
In her arms is where I come alive
The way she makes me feel I can’t describe
Words have flown, words are gone
La la la la la la la
Love Is Where It Is
– R. Forster