The subject tonight Is love,

I caught a happy virus,

I spun my golden compass,

while talking to the stars,

It is known to be contagious,

no treatment or known cure,

insurance doesn’t cover it,

the doctors shake their heads,

You heart sits on an easel,

for me to paint,

my virus is contagious,

love will spread so quickly,

and lighten even the heavy hearts,

of angry men.

The subject tonight is love

so kiss me, and

take some notes.