Lovers, lovers everywhere
With everywhere I turn
A passionate kiss, and cuddles I miss
And for much more I do yearn
Lovers, lovers everywhere
Can't help myself I stop and stare
Young love, old love, everywhere I look
Some sat on benches reading poetry from a book
Romantic walks in parks, and kissing in doorways
Loving eyes over tables, sharing milkshakes in cafes
Underneath umbrellas, and dancing in the rain
Holding hands, walking their dogs, down a country lane
Gazing in jewellers shops while in a warm embrace
A pointed finger, a nodding head, a smile across her face