Love is in the air
We couldn't watch the sun rise
Or hear the nightengale's last cries,
For my love is in the air
Stolen from the morning,
Shuddering inthe sky,
Love is in the air
Over seas, across trees
Wondering where we'll land
When next shall I hold his hand...
Love is flying high
And the sound of dripping sorrow
Fills my empty bathtub
Where we last washed our sin...
Love is in the air
The muffled groans of machines
The muffled cries of crumpled dreams
Falls like rain and debris.
My love is in the air
The triumph of my heart is stifled
I curl in bed alone
With his smell on my sheets,
Our innocent retreats,
To cry the tears of thousands
Of Kisses...
Where his lips no longer touch mine
Where his hips no longer join mine
Where I can cry
And for shame he cannot hear me-
For my love is in the air,
Over seas over trees
Over millions of other dreams
And dreamers...
When next shall I hold his hand?
Teardrops count like grains of sand.
Love is in the air
Where will it land?