Hothouse Flowers Hothouse Flowers - Your Love Goes On

All the dead leaves are falling away from the trees
The end of the season, summertime crawls on its knees
Autumn winds start to blow
Softly breathing on my soul

Set me free, let me know
When I'm dying, let me grow
Push me up, don't let me fall
You give me the best damn thing of all

Your love goes on and on...

The birds and the bees are gathering up getting ready to fly
Blown on a breeze that carries them up to the sky
Autumn winds turn to gold
The armour wrapped around my soul

Set me free, let me know
When I'm dying, let me grow
Push me up, don't let me fall
You give me the best damn thing of all

Your love goes on and on...

And when I feel like I don't know
And my heart is sinking like a stone
Your breath is like a friend
And I can breathe in love again

Your love goes on and on...