Cooking, sun down
Dancing around
Our days they glow with ease
They read like poetry

Hundred colors
Hang in the air
I need to lay down
We're really tripping out

Love child
I love your soul
You're so pure to me
Love child
Come give me more
Of all your honesty

Love child
I love
Your soul

Make love
With our body and soul
You really see me now
As a woman

Lady, growing
Flowers in her hair
My boy, a diamond
Both spiritually minded

Love child
I love your soul
You're so pure to me
Love child
Come give me more
Of all your honesty

Love child
I love
Your soul