Poetic Mosaic Perfection.

The jesters play and joke along the cobbled streets of Copenhagen
Wheelbarrows full of children singing out good old Royal Britannia
And in the sky where Catherdrals are dancing on the rooftops
A cabaret in love teaches London how to do the can-can tonight
Where romantic poets fell foul and invaded the land of all hope
Tender vibrations filled the heart of a musically genius note
The bells were ringing loud when Victor Hugo found his hunchback
Wedding bells are smelling of a dozen red roses picked at night
Blouses burst open with the pride of any great pianist playing
And the narrowed roads in Amsterdam are really pickled for sure
Circus towns with brass bands and elephants dancing on the trot
Houses lined up in a row with mansions alive in the background
Scotland is a loch where the reflections shine on heather plants
Then a hand becomes invisible when it's time to let it dance
Bring back the Berlin wall and re-write Stalin was king of all
Magic chandeliers chime and play sweet melodies on Mozart's heart
Way up in Heavenly gardens is where Adam and Eve found their part
In which paradise reveals the thoughts of having to fall in love
Cherry blossom desires to glow into the arms of a dream come true
With rosy cheeks showing the happiness what a tender touch can do
The coloured glass of poetic mosaic perfection sitting in a Queens palace
Please give the leaning tower of Piza a hint to keep it's chin up
Canoeing down Zambezi river and singing gospel songs to the Lord
Champagne glasses are full of bubbles filled with a lovers lust
Sitting on top of a meadow bank with a picnic full of kisses
Diamonds tell a story of two lovers reaching out for Gods blessing
With the fourth finger beating cupids blood right into their hearts
Sahara desert sands hold the secrets to which only Heaven knows
Starstruck Egyptians lined up against the light of distinction
Where wondrous women who loved the lovers of every man alive
Grapes and wine are always fine when it follows rampant sex
Love letters were swollen with tears losing the ability to even cope
But violins are playing the broken hearts who always know
A gift of falling in love completely allows the mind to flower
Touching a glass with a hand that held the drink of inspiration
The desire to touch deep such emotion can raise the roof of hope
Strolling along a sun-drenched beach with an affectionate touch
Eyes glisten with beauty revealing something really special inside
A pureness in her skin I touch there in me somewhere I have melted
With a million musical instruments playing Hallelujah one more time
We stroll into the age of elderly life of love never losing it either
From a hot air balloon, it blows across the winds of loving forever
So dance into the darkness of the ever-shining nights of passion
A love to all. a love to give a love to Gods ambition