If
I were a year old, I would think you're drowning
If I were awake, I would know you're dreaming
If I were the force that moves the heavens
Without effort, without touch
If I were a homemaker,
I wouldn't need a man or a room If I were a fool,
I would still be happy
Love song,
sad song Tell me how much love remains
Love song,
sad song And you're like a little boy,
thinking of me
And you're thinking of the moon
If I were a believer, how to believe
If I gave myself, what to take
If I overflow through your plan
If you told me it was a steal And the world
would be on fire I would still be happy
Love song,
sad song Tell me how much love remains
Love song,
sad song And you're like a little boy,
thinking of me
And you're thinking of the moon
Love song,
sad song Tell me how much love remains
Love song,
sad song And you're like a little boy,
thinking of me
Love song,
sad song Tell me how much love remains
And you're thinking of the moon