She takes the last twenty from her wallet, giving it to the woman sitting on the bench
The things we do for love
In a moment of charity, he takes off his coat, offering it to the man shivering in the cold
The things we do for love
Seeing the man trying to hide in the corner to keep warm, an extra cup of coffee is taken to his table
The things we do for love
She puts her arms around the woman tearing up as she talks of the children she misses
The things we do for love
Nothing complicated, all things simple, all things welcomed
The things we do for love