Travel Light: Find one, make one.
First look, first handshakes, first smiles,
He made a joke, she laughed, tears of joy
He wasn’t the one, she wasn’t the one.
Sweat soaked sheets, purple roses, lovers’ moans
Open bottles, open radio frequency, opened lips
Two rings, one love: he might be the one, she could be the one.
Eggs on her plate, eggs in her belly, 398 eggs more to go
Meat on his plate, keys in his pocket, doors in his heart
He didn’t have to be the one; she had no other choice than to be the one.
New alliances, old wars, routine exchanges
Communication 101: Can you hear me now?
They made a little one and now they became three.
Bone of his bones, flesh of his flesh, out of two came one
Out of two, they became one
Working, loving and living as one.
