If you want someone to enter in your life Show a part of your world they can dream about It will seem a fair idea if you make it their idea Go back to your corner, let them come to you Patience is the hardest thing you have to learn Hours seem like oceans when desire burns Rushing in will ruin all, you must bide your time Sow a seed and water, wait for love to grow Love, to you, is given; love is gifted you No love can be taken, that love is not true Love is pain and suffering, love can be a lonely thing Once you've known that magic, who can live without it?