Three years of sunshine No winters I recall But you know I'm not chilly I get too warm The usual growing pains though My first "I love you" made her cry I still don't know if those were Tears of joy She said she'd keep these knickers That blood's a souvenir of love And then that whirlwind summer On and off It's love Love And I can't get rid of it Love, love Chin up, proud daughter Now make daddy proud Because the road we've paved then I'm still on It only leads away from That flowered summer dress But it ends where it started A precious mess It's love Love And I can't make sense of it Love, love You got me climbing up the walls Keep kicking me in the balls You got me thinking I was funny Keep feeding me blood and honey It's love Love It's love And I won't get rid of it (Love) But I can't believe in it (Love) Cause I can't unriddle it (Love) And I can't unmask it (It's love) So I can't shut up about it (Love) Cause I can't put my head around it (Love) And I'll lose my very last hair over it (Love) And I'll waste my very last breath on it (It's love) And I will shed my whole skin to find it (Love) I'm a goddamn fool to rely on it (Love) But I feed on it, no, I goddamn feast on it (Love) And I'd rather die than to live without it