A warm cup of tea turned cold
Forgotten by the heat of a kiss
The kiss of lovers
Hand in hand, facing the world
Cruel as it may be
Their comfort a reassurance
That all will be well
In the big picture
And if the wild dogs chase them down
Rabid with jealousy
A jealousy for their happiness
And for their everlasting puppy love
They will keep running
Hand in hand
catching water breaks
Drinking from lovers creek
And they will hold each other
And they will cry
And they will let themselves cry
And they will take down their walls
Because there, hand in hand
Sharing wet kisses
With tear moistened faces
Drinking from lovers creek
The sun is setting
And it's beautiful
And they are beautiful
And they know
That life is beautiful
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