True Love
Thomas DeLonge
Suntanned, windblown
Honeymooners at last alone
Feeling far above par
Oh, how lucky we are
While I give to you and you give to me
True love, true love
So on and on it will always be
True love, true love
For you and I have a guardian angel
On high, with nothing to do
But to give to you and you give to me
Love forever, true.
For you and I have a guardian angel
On high, with nothing to do
But to give to you and you give to me
Love forever, true.
Love forever, true