Riding cross-time high,
Its being my best friend,
No thought to stop me by -:
In the light of life I love my frame:
    Love you more than evermore,
    Love you more than evermore,
    Love you more than evermore.

Dealing with what's on
In call it 'matter-run',
I don't care for crops and corn
Called: loose - win - won - - yeah:
The twins called: Glad and Sad won't make me had:
    Love you more than evermore,
    Love you more than evermore,
    Love you more than evermore.

The fields where trees do grow
Could mental words them know?
Though my words seed a sow - seems showing:
From our aeroplane up in the sky -
Flew through the block called: Things and Times,
Jeeze and would it blow our minds:
    If that aeroplane turned real
    And if so did Earth-Belt-Field,
    Would the waters be the clingers' seal? 

But excuse my dream -
Its all too far off now,
I know your ages by the plough.
I'd just love if we were knowing there:
    All these problems would be a stare
    And away the why'ers' mare
    The words were mine anyhow.
        Love you more than evermore,
        Love you more than evermore,
        Love you more than evermore.