If you tell me you love me,

I will stand in the way.

But you do not waver, you do not sway.

You stand as firm as an oak tree,

But I will tell you this now

The wind does not break a tree that can bend.

If you know what I mean,

Then soon you will see.

There is simply no such thing as 'perfection'.

You think you are perfect,

Well, I say no way!

For the wind does not break a tree that can bend.