I Must Admit That I Love You

[Bobby Birdman]
I must admit
That I love you
When loving you is true
And all that you do
When you

It's good to remember
You know what you know
How to be
And become into

I've been away
For a spell I was under
Controlled by an absense
Or absence of wonder

But beauty will come and re-climb
Dressed in a shield made of life