When we were young
And we were still in touch
When all the world seemed to deal was luck
When flowers grew from all the seeds we sowed and
We always seemed to find the open road
When all the clothes we owned were full of holes
When we believed that we were old Tom Joad
And I don't know how we made our hearts explode
When we were golden in the sun
It was a big, big love
There was a madness in the way we were
'Cause our weaknesses were too similar
And I love to spin around and make a blur
And you'd love the mornings when we'd start to stir
Tearing pages from a calendar
Trying to feel the spinning of the earth
We tried to know how much a heart is worth
There was madness in the way we were
Running golden in the sun
Big big love