A Fantastic Hunt For Love

A little shake of lemon zest Throw a bit of my Sunday best When I feel like a sudden chase I dry my eyes and get the paste Throwing it across the room Surely to make my lover swoon I am on a fantastic hunt for love Catch him, hug him, never let him go As soon as he appears a rock I throw knock him upside his cute little head I lay him ever so gently onto my bed If he tries to escape my loving grasp I'll make sure my dog bites his... I am on a fantastic hunt for love The day arrives my plan is set A net and some luck is all I get Which place he hides I care not I'll catch him blind, on the spot Never will a bright sunny day go by When I'm not looking for that special guy I am on a fantastic hunt for love Written February 27th, 2002 © on Feb 27 2002 12:37 PM PST   0 • 14