You've got the moon, the sun, the stars up above
You've got the birds in the breeze, a thing called love
You've got the moon, the sun, the stars up above
You've got the birds in the breeze, a thing called love
We've got the moon, and the sun, the stars up above
We've got the birds in the breeze, a thing called love
You're the one I'm thinking of...
Some people do what they want to
Some people do what they're told
Some get burned when they cross that line
But they won't let go...
Some people stand and deliver
Some people stand in their way
And some don't burn when you cross that line
Well you've got to pay...
We've got the moon, and the sun, and the stars up above
We've got the birds in the breeze, and the thing called love
The moon, and the sun, and the stars up above
We've got the birds in the breeze, a thing called love
We've got the moon, and the sun, the stars up above
We've got the birds in the breeze, a thing called love
We've got the moon, and the sun, the stars up above
We've got the birds in the breeze, a thing called love