Standing, looking out
At the Eiffel Tower
The sprinkles of rain
Turn into showers.

The two of you walk together
Hand in hand and share a passionate kiss,
A moment full of love
Turns into a moment of bliss.

Two people
Who have fallen in love
The woman’s the hand,
The man’s the glove.

You wish and dream
To be in love forever.
You want to be his; he wants to be yours,
The sooner the better.

The lights shine
On the two of you so bright.
Catching your breath,
For when the time is right.

You get down on one knee
And take her had into yours.
You ask if she is willing
To go on this journey with you to open new doors.

You nodd your head yes
With tears in your eyes
Embracing the moment
At the expense of a surprise.

It’s found you
The hand is in the glove
And the soul mates are united,
In the City of Love.