Rows and flows of angel hair,
ice cream castles in the air,
and feather canyons everywhere.
Tears and fears and feeling proud,
to say "I love you" right out loud,
dreams and schemes and circus crowds,
I've looked at life that way.
I've seen love from one side now,
just give and give, and still somehow
its love's hope that I recall,
I guess I really don't know love at all.
