I love... she makes me, she is my heart
  She is my love, she is my love
  I know you're jealous of her, she makes me need
  She is my love, she is my love
  Who knows who she'll make me, as I lie in her cocoon
  But the world will surely heal my ills, I'm warm and terrified
  She makes me so, I know the day I leave her, I'd love her still
  She is my love, she is my love
  Who knows where my dreams will end, I'll follow as they grow
  But the world will know, How long I'll take
  And if I'm very slow, she makes me so
  She is my love, she is my love