Or maybe it started when I
stumbled and tripped
Your arm flashed out and I
caught it and gripped
at a party we didn't like
so we slipped like children away in the rain
[Chorus]
Amazing love, I never thought
this blazing love
would start raising the heavens
above this amazing love
You seem to remind me that
we met in a saloon
Though fireworks don't start
up in the icecubes and spoons
sparks and the flames came
up sooner than soon and neither felt the need to explain
© 1985 by Raun MacKinnon Burnham
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