That s what I call love

When eyes meet eyes and u feel lack of clear air,
When u`re about to fly like angel high above,
When there`s someone beside u really need and care,
That`s what I call the miracle, the most precious love.

When casual glance can ripen into treasured feeling,
When u can see the tender hugs are not enough,
When someone takes your everything becoming deeper meaning,
That`s what I call the passion, the most explosive love.

When u are for a moment dazzled by a flash of pure light,
When there`s someone u think to be your second half,
When u can climb the heaven stairs into crazy, dizzy height,
That`s what I call the tenderness, the crystal clear love.

When nightingale sings but u can`t hear a tune from somewhere,
When faces flicker but u cannot see a single thing at all,
There`s just someone beside u truly love and care
Who`ll catch in case u stumble over an obstacle and fall.

When u can hardly breathe and gasp for crystal air,
When u await the news with flight of snow-white dove,
When u can walk on waves like on the weightless stairs,
That`s what I call improbability, the most sensual love.