acts of passion
sweet, blind pride
dear love nearer
kissed 'til i cried

they say love's blind
well i'm not
blind love is for fools
foolish lovers are caught

gentle affairs from two lovers
sweet passion at night
a candle lit dinner
under a full moon night

we hide under the cover of night
black silhouttes dancing
against comforting warmth
and gentle voices romancing

and when they do know us
and see us and praise
sweet innocence of love
their questions do raise

for how many people i wonder inquire
or question the loves linger
i'll smile and blush to let them admire
and then i would show them the rings on my finger

because being alone
is far worse than together
and being together
is pleasure unmeasured

he wore a white suit
and i white gown
and danced to the music 'til the sun went down

ill always remember remembering this
that after candle lit night and candle lit dinner
god gave us a gift
a miracle, a sinner

but we'll have her cleansed
of original sin
and teach her our story
of passions within

so open your ears
and your heart and your mind
and listen quite closely
to the story behind