Running like a river trying to find the ocean Flowers in the concrete Places that you can't see Coming through the melody when the night bird sings Love is a wild thing Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows Love is a wild thing, yeah You can't

Raise our voices up, lay our flowers down Only love can lift us now We find our common thread Over tear-stained ground People come and gather round Oh, lay 'em down Candle wax, like a river on the concrete Fears will fly if you let them Patterned-leather