Wond'ring aloud how we feel today Last night sipped the sunset my hands in her hair We are our own saviours as we start both our hearts beating life into each other Wond'ring 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