

(hmmm-mm) Sunlight landing on the kitchen floor
We don't have to hurry anymore
Just the quiet of the morning air
Running fingers through your tangled hair
Oh,
this is love
Simple as the rising sun
Oh, this is love
Two lives turning into one (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Paper cups and half-written lines
Leaving all the heavy weight behind
We don't need a map to find the way
Every little word we didn't say
Oh, this is love
Simple as the rising sun
Oh,
this is love
Two lives turning into one (ooh-ooh-ooh)
Just love (mmm-mm)