Let’s walk among the wetness of
The early morning dew.
We’ll speak of love and happiness.
There’s only me and you.
Let’s walk beneath the shining starts.
The moon will light our way.
I’ll tell you how much I love you.
There’s nothing more to say.
Let’s walk across the rainbow as
It arches high above.
Instead of finding pots of gold,
We’ll find eternal love.
Dec. 10, 1979
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