our kind of love


Skipping rocks and leaving footprints
Down along the riverbank
Always holding hands, never making plans
Just living in the moment, babe

You get me laughin’ with those funny faces
You somehow always know just what to say
That’s right, oh that’s right
What we got is

Just like driving on an open highway
Never knowing what we’re gonna find
Just like two kids, baby, always trying to live it up

One thought on “our kind of love

  1. sitha says:

    *teary-eyed. hug.

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