Days in love Please don't ever leave your love Behind or in front of These days in love And we could be anyone we want to be So what's the point in being free these days, my love? Saw you walking with that trickster guru Who thought that he knew how to see in the dark? Well in case you're wondering, I'm not afraid of the dark I'm not afraid to make sparks You woke me up my little buttercup I just can't get enough These days in love And now that the day is over No more crimson and clover You're hurdy-gurdy man's got the blues But if the morningbird does whisper Oh honey, follow its tune And let your buttercup bloom Days in love Please don't ever leave your love Behind or in front of These days in love And we could be anyone we want to be So what's the point in being free? These days in love