Dearheart Take a look at you I know how it feels Branches full of fruit Life streaks And surges all in green The bounty of the rain The bounty of the spring Dearheart You can't keep them all I wait with eyes closed I'll lighten your load Truth hurts Remember this: We are pooling our faith (You said it) Asking for my basketful
Shake loose All your garnet j**els Whatever sustains me Gifts and pampers you Trees drop Plums in my open mouth I wait with eyes closed Paradise my own Truth hurts Hold onto this: We are pooling our faith (You said it) Juice bursts Don't let it drip We are pooling our faith (You said it)