Take Care of Love

Old Town
Old Town

Take care of love,
Take care of love.
It is a delicate flower.
And it’s blooming.

In the morning, Take Care of Love.
In the evening, Take Care of Love.
Love is a fragile flower.

Carry her inside your heart.
Warm her with your body.
Love is a slender flower.
And it’s blooming, blooming only when you’re with me.

Before sleep falls, Take Care of Love.
And when sleep falls, Take Care of Love.
Love is a delicate flower.
And it’s blooming, blooming only when you’re with me.

Take Care of Love,
Take Care of Love.
Love, a delicate flower.
And it’s blooming.

In the daytime, Take Care of Love.
In the night-time, Take Care of Love.
Love is a tender flower.
And it’s blooming, blooming only when you’re with me.

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Author: eric@ericschuurman.com

Father, mechanical drafter, musician.