Paroles: Roger Miller. But I Love You More.

I love the smell of clover
When the winter's over
Yes, I do, yes, I do
But I love you more

I love the kind of love
Someone can hum the day long
Yes, I do, yes, I do
But I love you more

Things like birds that sing
Flowers that bloom and falling rain
Things to love and cherish
What without a love I'd catch

I love the smell
(I love you, I love you, I love you)
I love the smell