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 wind comes 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