lovin’

There isn’t much that I want; just a little loving when I’m asleep,

Just a little caring when I’m awake.

A ride home from the supermarket,

A short walk at the park.

A tiny peck on the nose, a shiny dew on a rose.

To look at stars in the sky,

To hold your hand when I fly.

There isn’t much that I want; just a little loving when I’m asleep,

Just a little caring when I’m awake.