There was music everywhere,
there was something in the air that night,
you were snuggled close to me,
everything was oh so right.
As we gazed out at the stars,
wondering where our lives will go,
he said, "Tell me what you think,
I really do want to know."
Is what we see for real,
or just a moment in time?
Is this the magic of the night
or another cruel love crime?
Let's take advantage of everything that we feel,
let's use every moment that we can steal.

Gomer LePoet