[In the style of Crosby Stills Nash and Young] In Love we’ve strolled a mottled lane, with hands held soft a fleeting while. Shall we part as twilight seeks its reign, a final touch, perhaps a smile. (Mmm... Ahhh... Ooooo... Mmm-mm-mm...) A moment bathed in setting sun, Our lips entwine though lost in thought. Shadows gather when daylight’s done, when love's sweet light is caught. (Aaah... Oooh... La-la-la... Aaah...) No vows were penned, no chains have bound, our love free as a breeze uncaptured. No whispered word that lingers found, yet have felt a heart enraptured. (Ahhhhh... Mmmm... Oooh... Ah-ah-ah...) I would have you melt in our embrace. and our hearts shall beat as one. These last glorious rays let darkness chase, and bid adieu the setting sun. (Ooooo... Ahhhhh... Mmmmmm... Ooo-ah...) Wouldst thou have me linger perchance. To behold the orbs of Venus and Mars. That we may fall victim in this romance, And dare fall in love beneath the stars. (Mmm... Ahhh... Ooooo... Mmm-mm-mm...) So shall we part as day blends into night, having cherished every fleeting mile. One last kiss, then softly take our flight, ("a final touch, perhaps a smile.") (Ahhhhh... Ooooo... Mmmmm... Ah-ah-ah... Ooooo...)
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