You, you told me.
You, you show me.
That love could be anything that you personally want it to be.
Except, the absolute object is to be happy.

You, you love me.
You, you give me.
Several kinds of reasons to be love.
And make me determine to give you ever kind of love available.

As much as people blame Eve.
Adam never judged her.
And I never bring judgement upon you.
Cause your love is all I ever knew.

So show me more.
Yes, give me more.
There's never enough love to give.