True Love - Connie Francis

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 as you give to me

Love forever, true

Love forever, true

Give me more true love

Oh yeah

True love, true love Gotta give me your true love

Oh yeah

True love, true love