Like the summer wind that whispers in the dark. Let the song ignite the spark and you can hear the love. Hush of evening and the rustling of the leaves. The murmur as a baby breathes and you can hear the love. Chorus. Her body moves just like a symphony she needs you. To be the one who's harmony will guide her. And let her know she's getting through. And you can hear the love. Sometimes it sounds just like a never ending choir. She puts your words to music's sweet desire. And whenever she is near you can hear the love. (Don't you know that you can feel it touch it always hear the love). Tender touches to the rythm of the night. Written down in candle light beneath the stars above. Sweetly woven in a perfect applique. Listen to the music play and you can hear the love. Ch x 2. Ad lib and fade.