Amore

Amore, amore, amore 

the aroma speaks.

of how this dreadful uncanny love I couldn't believe, 

Shes like a battlefield in bed that's hard to ignore.

of morning glories I hand-picked for you and the smell that you oh so adore.

Amore, amore. amore,

I sit at a well and throw down a penny just for you and make a wish,

so that you'll know I love you.

or I sit at a table that's made for two and teach my reality a thing or two,

of how I first loved you and you took my hand of this unsually old romance.

Amore, amore, amore,

you look up at me so dearinly oh how I love you,

because your beauty is the one that I seek.