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