| My connection is your connection, |
| The sun is shining, I see you smile. |
| Turning it over I see the clover, |
| The things that I want, dear, are nothing dull. |
| My connection is your connection, |
| The sun is shining, I see your face. |
| Turning it over I see the clover, |
| The things that I love, dear, are taking the shame. |
| My connection is your connection, |
| The sun that I love, dear, is turning inside. |
| Falling is under the things that I wonder, |
| The light that I bring, dear, is bringing its sight. |
| My connection is your connection, |
| The things that I want, dear, are always in sight. |
| Turning it over I see the clover, |
| The things that I want, dear, are nothing dull. |
| My connection is your connection, |
| The things that I love, dear, are always the same. |
| Turning it over I see in the clover |
| The things that I love, dear, don’t bring the rain. |