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
From high with nothing to do
But to give to you and to give to me
Love forever true
For you and I have a guardian angel
From high with nothing to do
Yes, you and I have a guardian angel
From high with nothing to do
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