Cause you can't see my eyes
Through the goggles and helmet
And drift down like a lazy dove
Oft' times I love you quite cowardly
But I still think it's love
Do you see the shadow I cast?
Or the light behind my head?
Are you my springtime hen?
Would you read from the scriptures?
Repeat what the prophets said?
A voice that cries out from the mountain above
Oft' times I love you quite cowardly
But I still think it's love