Memory and the way you move   Before you turn your head, love,   I know it's you   I'm a child for you and you're music for me   And we park my car by the cypress tree   Then I'll pull your hair   Heads all waggin' but I'll never go   And I'm sifting through the ashes just to be with you   My love my love my love   In the sea of faces I will wade for you   You lay beside me and my hand in you   I will wear your cloths or be a child for you   Love, you know I'll be a child for you   Then I'll pull your hair   Heads all waggin' but I'll never go   And I'm, sifting through the ashes just to be with you   My love my love my love