The song’s in my head again,
Of things that I never said.
In my heart you’ll hear the words.
It’s heard in the things we do.
It’s all in the things we do.
No need to write the notes,
We just improvise and flow .
Where, tomorrow only knows.
Just watching the garden grow,
This is the melody we know.
And your silence sings I can hear it.
Everyday that comes, every year gone by,
Writes the ballad of you and I.
Every sound I hear, ringing out so clear,
Writes the ballad of you and I.
I used to believe in love.
But now I believe in us.
Cause we’ve got no need to hide.
We’re made out of flesh and bone,
But this house is made of stone.
No need to crawl, no need to bend.
Don’t have to be a part of some plan.
Don’t have to ask for you to give.
Don’t have to die for us to live.
