Wondering aloud
How we feel today
Last night sipped the sunset
My hand in her hair

We are our own saviors
As we start
Both our hearts beating life
Into each other

Wondering aloud
Will the years treat us well
As she floats in the kitchen
I'm tasting the smell

Of toast as the butter runs
Then she comes
Spilling crumbs on the bed
And I shake my head

And it's only the giving
That makes you what you are

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Writer(s): IAN ANDERSON