How Do I Show My Love?

There was a world out your window Long before tax And it will still be there when you get back I painted on Sunday A man and his dog What makes us the masters of this love? A wide open new I could follow you But I will love her in silence as you do How does that go? How do I show my love In these times of dust that seem to be harbouring us? I brought you back your clothes For one last goodbye We say that I'll still love you the day I die So I painted on that Sunday A man and his wife What makes us the masters of this life? How does that go? How do I show my love In these times of dust that seem to be harbouring us?