In the Air

Love is in the air,

Floating with fair hair.

It swirls around,

Prancing on the ground,

Making all the people silly.

Love is in the air,

It prances like a mare.

You don't know when and why,

But you will certainly fly,

On the wings of beautiful feelings.

Love is in the air,

You can try, I dare,

To stop yourself from falling,

And on your knees balling,

All from the causes of a broken heart.