We were married on a rainy day

The sky was yellow and the grass was gray


We signed the papers and we drove away


I do it for your love




The rooms were musty and the pipes were old


All that winter we shared a cold

Drank all the orange juice that we could hold


I do it for your love




Found a rug in an old junk shop


And I brought it home to you


Along the way the colors ran

The orange bled the blue





Found a rug in an old junk shop

I brought it home to you


Along the way the colors ran


The orange bled the blue




The sting of reason, the splash of tears


The northern and the southern hemisphere

Love emerges and it disappears


I do it for your love, I do it for your love