By Mark A Leon

I'm mad about you baby 
High in the sky 
Above the clouds 
A front row seat to the horizon 
The dawn has broken 
A line of orange breaks through 
Take my hand 
Fly away with me 

I'm mad about you baby
You sing country song lullabies
And make silly faces that make me laugh until I cry 
You dance in a bed of sunflowers 
As free as a butterfly 

I'm mad about you baby 
You'll quote cartoons at a funeral 
Play silly love songs when it rains
Find goodness in the middle of a battle 
Love an orphan, a stranger, anyone 
Just so they can feel the warmth of another 

I'm mad about you baby 
You're the key to my key lime pie 
The morning sparrow perched on a limb outside my window 
The sculpture at the centerpiece of a gallery opening 
The masterpiece I don't deserve 

I'm made about you baby 
You are forever perfect 
An orchestral extravaganza 
A merry go round of smiles 
A sweet treat to tickle the senses of life 

I'm mad about you baby and I don't want to find a cure