I cover us with silver leaves

Love,
oh love was in fashion that summer,
and hearts were ripe for the picking,
you were ever-so compelling

Do you remember how it feels?
To have sunshine radiating from our hearts
we become
two trees, standing in a solitary breeze

Weaving bodies
Fall in unison,
and hair that's thick with leaves
The undergrowth is where we'll lie

Looking at the world through
Rose-coloured glasses
La Vie En Rose