Love can take the strangest shapes The sunlight in your hair The smoke that curls from candles in the drowsy air
Love can live in quiet ways An apple tree, a hand A misty seaglass jewel half-hidden in the sand Ooh
The early morning face you trace on misty windows of my isolation Every footstep that I'm taking these days echoes Your sweet resonation
And the empty streets all rhyme With the solitude inside When another season's turned I'm left behind And I find The air is still
Love can take the strangest shapes A sudden rushing wave That knocks you underwater, how we laughed that day Love can take the strangest shapes The blinding winter rains act slows to gentle music on a windowpane Ooh