Texty: Jefferson Airplane. True Love.

Take the night, take the night
When you've got a feeling
When you're trying to forget
The day you've been through
Is it right, is it right
To keep your affection
While a desperate attempt is made to get through
Could it be a miracle
Could it be what the dream is really made of
Who can say when and where it will
But our hearts will decide
When you find true love
There is love, there is love
That lurks in the shadows
There is love that pulls up beside you
And opens the door
There's the one, theres the one
That sneaks up behind you, it sneaks up behind you
And it stays until the moment you're needing more
Could it be a miracle
Could it be what the dream is really made of
Who can say when and where it will
But our hearts will decide
When you find true love
(Break)
Could it be a miracle
Could it be what the dream is really made of
Who can say when and where it will
But our hearts will decide
When you find true love
Could it be a miracle
Could it be what the dream is really made of
Who can say when and where it will
But our hearts will decide
When you find true love