Warm love

Look at the ivy on the old clinging wall Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall It's not a matter of when push comes to shove It's just an hour on the wings of a dove There's just warm love...

Look at the ivy on the old clinging wall Look at the flowers and the green grass so tall It's not a matter of when push comes to shove It's just the hour on the wings of a dove That's just warm love...