Текст песни My Love - Sara Bareilles

He bends his breath
Around my name
And I am humbled
I feel small and plain

But his arms are angels
By his side
You need not ask
If they're open
Just how wide

And his lips are day
And his skin is night
Ooh, and with our love
We conjure up twilight

His fingers are music
To my soul
And I feel his song play
Everywhere I go

My love
My love is on his way
Can't wait to see the day
I thankfully lay me down

Ooh, my love
My love is on his way
I'm waiting patiently
But if you see me now
My love, please hurry

And he loves with rhythm
And paints with flame
Ooh, he comes in pieces
With no name

And I won't need answers
I'll just know
'Cause I've read
The sonnets about his soul

He can be ordinary
In the best ways
And still dance like a poet
Through every word he says

My love
My love is on his way
Can't wait to see the day
I thankfully lay me down

Ooh-ooh, my love
My love is on his way
I'm waiting patiently
But if you see me now
My love, please hurry

All that I never knew
Can you see me now?
Oh-oh-oh
All that I never said
Can you see me now?

He makes me crazy
He makes me cruel
Oh, but I pray
He makes me anything
But a fool, yeah

Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, my love
Ooh, my love

Oh-oh-oh-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
My love
Please, hurry