(William C. Hall)

I've seen him as he awakens in the morning

He reaches out his hand and without a word

As his fingers softly fall upon my face

He lights the flame of desire and makes me want him

And love is the foundation we lean on all you need is love to ease your mind

And does it have to be right to be called love

When he gives me more loving then a lifetime of looking could ever find

And love is the foundation we lean on...