Run the graceful family when you feel like you're alone
Rustic years are worn and faces busy formed
Gladly run in circles but the shape we meant to make
Is gone

Love is a tired symphony you hum when you're awake
Love's the crying baby's mom I warned you not to shake
Love the best sensation
I'll remember lion's mane

So we'll clear the road of gravel
And the thorn bush in your path
Burns the scented oil let it drip into your bath
The water's there to warm you
And the earth is warmer when you laugh

Love's a scene I render when you catch me wide awake
Love's a dream I enter though I'll shake and shake you
Love's the best endeavor waiting in the lion's mane