What Is Love

I don't want the love my parents have
Heaven knows it's Hell
I don't want the love my grandparents had
Their story isn't one to tell

I want the love that makes me smile
Each and every day
I want the love where we'd walk for miles
To make the other stay

I want the love that makes me cry
Yet a smile is on my face
I want the love in which we'd lie
And in my bed you'd hold a place

I want the love that no one has
The one where life's sheer bliss
I want the love with songs of jazz
The one with a cigarette kiss