The leaves are changing
The air is cooling...

What is it, that you think about
When you look at me...

I love the way you look at me
I love the way you smile...

The beautiful land
Quiet and calm...

I sit in a field
with flowers all around me...

I turn around
and see your face...

Relationships are complicated,
confusing and overated...

The world is tough
cruel and unfair...

Is love the first kiss
The first time we touch...