She who loves last loves best.

Well I love the way the world is your garden
And you plant your seeds and you let them grow
And you take things out of the ground just like
You take what comes, but you never know.

And the only word for love is everybody's name
And that will always stay
It happens every day.

But for every price, and every penence that I could think ofIt's better too have fallen in love, then never to have fallen at all

And the only word for love is everybody's nameAnd that will always stayIt happens every day.

Am I the habit you're too tired to break? I want you to love me with every step you take.