All's fair in the light of love,   Unless that light is underneath;   A bushell kept in secret,   Safe and away from harm.      Two people afraid to go inside and   See the love that comes their way.   It's better to abstain;   Safe and away from harm.      She's wanting more of him and   He wants more of her.   He wants to be closer to her but   Neither side gives in.      All summer they watched their garden grow and   In the autumn when the fruit   Had reached the point of tasting,   They walked away in opposite directions.      The winter fell. Their pining froze in time and   When the light was needed most,   The two of them stood motionless and   Closed for the season.      She wants more of him,   And he wants more of her.   She wants to be closer to him but   Neither side gives in or says a word.      The tide of love is unmistakable,   And irreplaceable,   And unavoidable.      The tide of love is unmistakable,   And irreplaceable,   And unavoidable.      All's fair in the light of love.