Fistful Of Love

(I was lying in my bed last night staring

At a ceiling full of stars

When it suddenly hit me

I just have to let you know how I feel)



We live together

In a photograph of time

I look into your eyes

And the seas open up to me

I tell you I love you

And I always will

And I know that you can't tell me

I know that you can't tell me



So I'm left to pick up

The hints, the little symbols of your devotion

So I'm left to pick up

The hints, the little symbols of your devotion



I feel your fists

And I know it's out of love

And I feel the whip

And I know it's out of love

I feel your burning eyes

Burning holes straight through my heart

It's out of love



I accept and I collect upon my body

The memories of your devotion

I accept and I collect upon my body

The memories of your devotion



I feel your fists

And I know it's out of love

And I feel the whip

And I know it's out of love

I feel your burning eyes

Burning holes straight through my heart

It's out of love



Give me a fistful of love

Give me a little fistful of love

You give me a little fist, a little fistful of love

Give me a fistful of love...