While you're strolling down the fairway. Showing no remorse. Glowing from the poisons. They've sprayed on your golf course. . While you're busy sinking birdies.
Precious words drift away from their meaning. And the sun melts the chill from our lives. Helping us all to remember what we came here for. This is love, this is la la la-la love.
And now it begins to shine. And you found the eyes to see. Each little drop at dawn of every day. . Your smile, it comes back to me. And whatever you may say.
Mi say, sometimes we say so much. That all the words just lose their touch. And what we mean to say never gets in anyway. Before we go too far, before I lose myself.