whoa i was made to change as i proceed to age you know i shift and shape into another man and i hardly recognize my other younger lives they testify that no one stays the same whoa and i will get married to a very lovely girl in some chapel i suppose and my children she ll carry as the years pass her by she won t always be the bride i chose oh but love doesn t die it grows have you ever left your home and the people you have known to come back and find that no one stayed the same as our bodies pass us by our cells multiply becuase life is filled with chances to rebuild whoa and i will get married to a very lovely girl in some chapel i suppose and as i leave the sanctuary oh my mother will cry say goodbye to the boy she rose oh but love doesn t die it grows oh my father did marry a very lovely bride over 30 years ago and one day i ll bury her next to his side as a seed i ll sadly sow but love doesn t die it grows her love doesn t die it grows your love will not die but grow