The finest love is like a springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream
It hides within the gaze that waits for me
In rough yet warm palms it’s meant to be
In twenty years of dawn and dusk it stays
These fleeting moments softly say
True hearts need no grand display
Just to understand
Is the dearest vow at hand
Like the springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream
Just to understand
Is the dearest vow at hand
Like the springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream
It hides within the gaze that waits for me
In rough yet warm palms it’s meant to be
In twenty years of dawn and dusk it stays
These fleeting moments softly say
True hearts need no grand display
Just to understand
Is the dearest vow at hand
Like the springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream
Just to understand
Is the dearest vow at hand
Like the springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream
To know is dawn and dusk in silent grace
To feel the warmth in palms we interlace
No words to speak
Our hearts seek the same
Just to understand
Is the dearest vow at hand
Like the springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream
Just to understand
Is the dearest vow at hand
Like the springtime stream
No vows to keep it flows like a dream