These things take thoughtnThese things take timenI thought I had it allnPlanned out in my mindnBut I always forgetnIt's a long drivenAnd I always forgetnThat it's a deep divenTo the bottom of our heartsnAnd to the back of our mindsnEven though we'll waitnCan I make you mine?nOh, how divinenHow divinenIf I could make you minenIn good time, in good timenThrough rain or shinenWhen we try we'll findnThat we're divine nWe're divine