Lyrics:

You don't remember all the things I've done
You never catch the careful words I choose
Your present will not admit my patient efforts
It's a labour of love I offer to you

Unselfishness, does that hold the space between us?
A helplessness, a nothing-left-to-prove?
A silence more eloquent than any passion?
It's a labour of love I offer to you
It's a labour of love
It's a gift of love

Take this hand and you will hold its stories
Beat, the heart, and find the tell-tale truth
Take this gift: receipt will give it value
It's a labour of love I offer to you
It's a labour of love
It's a gift of love