The love

[Mr. O]

It's late into the midnight, all the young folks hittin out by the city light. (that's tight)
Open your eyes, you realise that young love bringin' out to revitalise. (that's right)
You can vibe in the air with your loved ones, learning each other to understand the meaning of fun.
And for those who willing to shunt, keep you heart loaded with open-ness like young guns.
There's no way to cease your peace with despair as lonely ones takes it's piece and willing to share.
Fret not for ya shall be siezed by those who care, you best obtain your own needs before it disappear.
Time is time, but don't let romance set you to rhyme like mc getting twisted with metaphors putting u blind.
I don't know whether this is God's design, but it's a hustle we outta to grind.
What best way is it to express yourselves? Love, which is the emotion that restores your drained health.
A cure, which brings hopeful within yourself, this tinglely bell which you may never felt.
Amazing isn't it? It's as if we living in neverland and we ain't regrettin' it. (ya gettin' it?)
The heart of the truth ain't a clock that we settin' it, but we have the desire to be livin' it.
With all these laughters from the couples walking down the streets,
It is the good memories that made the ol' heart pounding up in beats.
It's really hard to find this again if you don't know how real love really represent.
You might wanna record this, friend, for when you start feeling down you can always play this again.


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They say the city of romance really enchance the fans and is like a music that brings out to dance,
creating the melody which puts us to a trance where we appreciate the finest like wine from france.
You can view the light of the buildings associating each other as if they can really share true feelings.
The stars in the sky, living in disguise, but really, it's the love that was hidden like chamillion.
You wonder what will happen in the future that many couples would ask,
but the truth is, don't try to look into the past and architect the heart that once collapsed.
Does it feel great to be free spirited, who many once feared it,
but eventually you took the wheel and steered it to the destination where we once inheirted.
Get your henesy on and let yourself loose, and forget all the problems that we ought to refuse.
Forget the things we once made up to excuse and let your mind and heart speak the truth.
The mood of the night never passed as young sax player extacised coupled with the sound of jazz.
At last, we get to sit down and to relax, as we stare each other's eyes that's worth more than an album with plats.