Lounging on a quiet park bench,

Completely concealed by the black metal fence,

I look around, the birds are singing,

I’m on top, I feel like I’m winning,

Cos inside the fence, we have unity

We’re all alone here, just you and me.

Fresh trees grow and the gentle wind blows

We’re safe in here where no one else knows

Many things have happened in this little black box

But our secrets are shared only by the young, baby fox.

As the months go past, I look back at this

Our little Heaven truly was bliss,

The long we spent there, the more they knew,

I wish it was only me and you

Close friends and family could visit occasionally

But sometimes, baby, just you and me…