Morning joy

Our love must be like

joy in the morning.

Or a fierce storm fading

as the new day is dawning.

For you gave me a rainbow

without any warning.

Our love must be like

joy in the morning.

Our love must be like

sweet candy kisses.

Kisses you gave me

for a card with some fishes.

Sweet candy kisses that

were oh so delicious.

Our love must be…

well, it simply must, you see.

You were for me

and I am for thee.

We became one,

remember when?

Like joy in the morning

our love has been.