My love for you is Westerly winds
Flowing, flying, sky-high to sin
Where sinners sit amongst the garden
And talk about love with ardent
care
So everybody knows its special there.
Its special in my heart just for you
I've made space enough to fit the blue
Moon shinning high above the clouds
And it lifts my hand above the crowd.
I'm proud of you for your smile
That keeps the world spinning around.
When you come please stay awhile..
To remind me that the earth is round.