'aint no thang

all to the benefit

to yours to mine
till we know who's blind

for good for bad
but we're all benign

so when it comes to who and where we are
its all just days til we savour wine

we may fight
we may scrum
we may squander love

but who are we fooling
we had something loving
pure and from above

..............more than love

it was friends forever
with a romantic touch