Call it love
Call it grief
You can call it anything
But I still can't believe
You think it's real
Make a scene 
It's obscene
Every time
You're slowly slowly losing your mind
And you think it's real

Give me love
Like a breeze
I want love
But not that kind
It's really a face
Permission to leave
Let it grow
Like a flower
All I want
Every hour
Every day
You are with me
Love gets things to sore so high
Put's it into your desire
People tell you love is blind
But I tell you love has eyes

Be a drunk
Drunk with life
Like the wind
Slowly slowly blowing your way
??
Give me love
For free
Give me love I guarantee
No routine
No boundaries 
Hey
Birds sing in their golden cage
Watch the world turn into a grave
Picking flowers mutilate
Fashion turning into a rage
Love gets things to sore so high
Puts an end to your desire
People tell you love is blind
But I tell you love has eyes