For her Love is checking in the mirror Brushing that curl that won't lie down s**ing her lips to make her lips kissable Love is spraying her ‘oh so near' cologne Across her chest. ‘Out you go' leave the boudoir Make sure your skirt isn't stuck in your cheeks Love is ‘There he is, you wanna grab him You think he is lovely You love the manly smell of him He is lovely ‘cos he loves you And boy doe's he wanna grab you Oh flipping youth is wasted on the young! You're the centre of his universe Love is He's besotted he cannot believe The softness of you, the smell of your hair The wiggle of your walk The click of your high heels Love is He's told his mum you're the one Oh my god he's got it out from his pocket It's the ring, engaging sparkling Love Is, Well Off you go, hurry life is just a whisper In the wind, have a lovely life together And god bless