Hello My Dear

Hello my dear,
where do we go from here?
Grab a hold of my arm
and we will stumble along,
through the trees on the streets
that our clumsy feet made out.
It won't be long until we write a song about
we smile for years
that only we can make
rattling around as our hearts shake
All the chirps of the birds
and our eyes will greet
And we'll fall
into a hole called "love"
And we'll fall
into a hole called "love"
And we'll fall into-
Hello my dear,
where do we go from here?
Well I ask you again
because it's really unclear
And it's hard to wrap my finger
around what this is;
I don't think a word
could sum up this
unintelligible
and we'll fall
into a hole called "love"
and we'll fall
into a hole called "love".
And we'll fall
into a hole called "love"!
And we'll fall
into a hole called-
Hello my dear,
where do we go from here?
Well I don't have to know
as long as I have you near
And the song much more I want to sing and I will
Try to make it out in an under-fashioned way
But if it happens we cross
as a familiar tune
I know you'll back me up
because you feel it too,
All I'd ever want to say and do
is wrap around your body,
let go,
and then we'll fall
into a hole called "love".
And we'll fall
into a hole called "love".
And we'll fall
into a hole called "love".
And we'll fall
into a hole called "love"!