The strings of a guitar clenched my heart,
Jimmy Page sat on my window, singing these lyrics:

Love is a cool thing, baby,
last time I rocked this earth,
yin and yang told me you will be my man,
you stole my mind like a whisper of clouds,
last night I stole the Nordic star
and danced with the elves in the milky sunshine,

Yes, indeed, love is a cool thing,
no god can deny this, as my chords are still whispering,
hush, your tremble makes me the perfect love matcher.

Just close your eyes and dream my arms around you,
softly the drifting echo of your love
will collide my shadowed heart, pure angel.