It’s not unusual to seenA dirty great cloud up ahead of menA wiser man would let it benBut a younger man would disagreennAnd though I do not have a cluenI give more love than most men donBrighter stars will wander throughnBut I give more love than most men donRound in circles back to younI give more love than most men donWhat gets done won’t ever donBut I give more love than most men donWith no less heart and no less timenAnd all opposed can say goodbye.nnSo intent to grab the wheelnThe right direction stays concealednA smarter man would look aheadnBut I just go by my gut insteadnnAnd though I do not have a cluenI give more love than most men donBrighter stars will wander throughnBut I give more love than most men donRound in circles back to younI give more love than most men donWhat gets done won’t ever donBut I give more love than most men donWith no less heart and no less timenAnd all opposed can say goodbye.