You will bear all of my fruit And you will dress all of my wounds And I won't ask of you More than to do More than to be There are feet beneath the knees And a tower in the trees That rests upon the leaves And a future that believes Come like a hope We will elope Hold out your hand to me Make me your soap Songs from your throat The berries that stained your hands And I will love you For the rest of your life I will love you And I will love you For the rest of your life I will love you And I will love you For the rest of your life I will love you FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE!