Love, I know what I want 
and I know what it could be 
know what it could be yeah 

Now, down and out 
like a flower that wielded 
the coward to be rebuilded 

Sad, sad and alone 
like a babble in the desert 
buried in the ground 

Love, sweet and fun 
this I feel would 
someday be mine 

Love, soft and real 
something I can feel 
something that is kind