The things I've collected, bought or selected. The clutter that fills up my rooms. I can lock up and leave it, never retrieve it. Leave nothing but my love for you. Let the storm winds blow. I will not be cold. I wear your love. Thrown over my shoulders like a blanket of down. I wear your love, Like a bright suit of armor reflecting the sun. On the chilliest night, though I travel light, It is always enough, for I wear your love. You watched without knowing where I was going. Trusting the vision I'd found. For if dreams were a fire, I had desire, That could burn this old house to the ground. So I walk quite free, For surrounding me, I wear your love. Like a scarf that I borrowed that still holds your perfume. I wear your love, Pulled tight as I'm sleeping under a cold lovers's moon. On the chilliest night, though I travel light, It is always enough, for I wear your love. Don't you know? Can't you see? Head to toe it is covering me. Like a stone, the ocean's tide, Nothing can hurt me or turn me aside. For I wear your love, Thrown over my shoulders like a blanket of down. I wear your love, Like a badge of devotion, of love and beyond. On the chilliest night, though I travel light, It is always enough, for I wear your love. It is always enough, for I wear your love