Love, love, love...

These are a few of the things I find joy
Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy

Fly to the moon and I'll get there quite soon
If I wait awhile
Cradled in branches that stretched out their arms
I must wait awhile
Bending my mind as I pick up the flowers in May
Hearing the laughter that turns into tears every day

Fly to the moon on the curve of a spoon
I turn upside-down
Tumbling through leaves as I scatter the seeds
On an eiderdown

(Love, love, love...)

Fly to the moon and I'll get there quite soon
If I wait awhile
Daylight arrives with a turn of the skies
I must wait awhile
Clouds building castles, the [bad word] and
Blows them away
Tears in the water makes circles for me
As I play

Fly to the moon on the curve of a spoon
I turn upside-down.
Tumbling through leaves as I scatter the seeds
On an eiderdown

(Love, love, love...)

These are a few of the things l find joy
Bracelets of fingers since I was a boy