Moonlight on water and sky full of fireflies
We walk a little farther then stop, just to realize

Somethin’ is strange in the way that we feel
like the rushing of blood from our head to our heels
Your hand slips into mine like a thief in the night
And it feels like this moment could change our lives

And it’s kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song (like a love song)

We’re sixty years old and it’s forty years later
The kids are all grown with their own little babies

But I still remember the sound of their cries
like rockets we flew just to be by their side
I played the guitar while you sang them to sleep
You loved them so hard that I heard you weep

It was kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song

Falling asleep in the hospital bed
“Sing me a song” is the last thing she said

And I heard a hallelujah

kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song (like a love song)
kind of like a love song
kind of like a love song (like a love song) (like a love song) (like a love song)