My love she takes a needle and a thread  With abox of cloth she keeps under the bed  And she makes a form where there was none  A house, a square, a star, a moon, a sun  She sews the world with love    We sleep beneath a comforter she made  From some old faded jeans of mine she saved  And it warms us on a winter night  And cheers us in the summer light because  She sews the world with love    And if she ever leaves me it'll be her final rest  I'll spend my days knowing that I have loved the best  And if I go before her and leave this world below  I leave my music for posterity  But my love will get my clothes    We made a child in the first part of the year  And on a singer's pay we've had our share of fear  But we'll wrap the the babe in swaddling clothes  With quilts and shirts and pants and hats she sews  She sews the world with love    these lyrics are submitted by burkul