Hanoi Songtext
von Speechwriters LLC

The streets of old Hanoi running straight through my mind
Back alleys twist and turn, hard to divine
And steam like Jesus rises slowly
Falls back nightly, leaves us holy Soak straight through scripture, rain falls like stones
We huddle warm and wet in a small enclosure
You leaned in tightly, whispered discreetly
"If this is the end, you hope you′ll get to keep me"

Desert island metaphors for love are overstated
Try leaving friends and family for a girl that you've been dating
And halfway ′cross the world be thankful for the risks you've taken
'Cause this is love, is love