Love is...
Love is a funny thing
A fickle thing on a broken wing
Let me fly for a little while
Let me fall right through the clouds
Love put me in your hands
and there was no better man
But love is a strange backwards hurt
Something you want but don’t deserve
Love has come and gone
Side by side with you and our song
Love had quenched and left me dry
Has let me thrive and let me die
So when love knocks on my heart
I know my world will be torn apart
I will be
Brought to my knees
Begging someone to tell me please
Why it hurts so much inside
And to love’s rule why do we abide?
When it’s all gone
Felt so right it’s so wrong
And left me alone to carry on…
Love is a red heart so blue
It doesn’t know how to carry you
It knows no left and no right
It hides within plain sight
And when you least expect a call
Love causes you to fall
oh so hard for the one you adore
then it breaks you because it’s never sure
Love has come away
Led me into another faded day
Jaded cloud of blue and gray
Take me somewhere far away
So when love knocks me down
I know to stay on the ground
Stay buried within
this hollow chagrin
And wonder why its pleasure is such a sin
To my yearning hands reaching out
To a rose colored world of doubt
Sing into my soul
Color me so bold
To wither away from red passion so old…
So when love has taken your hand
Whispered the words of a broken man
Told you of the world and its lies
Sung of the truth hidden in love’s eyes
Remember my dear…
I said it oh but so very clear…
Love is a funny little clever thing…
A broken soul on…a lover’s wing…
A fickle thing on a broken wing
Let me fly for a little while
Let me fall right through the clouds
Love put me in your hands
and there was no better man
But love is a strange backwards hurt
Something you want but don’t deserve
Love has come and gone
Side by side with you and our song
Love had quenched and left me dry
Has let me thrive and let me die
So when love knocks on my heart
I know my world will be torn apart
I will be
Brought to my knees
Begging someone to tell me please
Why it hurts so much inside
And to love’s rule why do we abide?
When it’s all gone
Felt so right it’s so wrong
And left me alone to carry on…
Love is a red heart so blue
It doesn’t know how to carry you
It knows no left and no right
It hides within plain sight
And when you least expect a call
Love causes you to fall
oh so hard for the one you adore
then it breaks you because it’s never sure
Love has come away
Led me into another faded day
Jaded cloud of blue and gray
Take me somewhere far away
So when love knocks me down
I know to stay on the ground
Stay buried within
this hollow chagrin
And wonder why its pleasure is such a sin
To my yearning hands reaching out
To a rose colored world of doubt
Sing into my soul
Color me so bold
To wither away from red passion so old…
So when love has taken your hand
Whispered the words of a broken man
Told you of the world and its lies
Sung of the truth hidden in love’s eyes
Remember my dear…
I said it oh but so very clear…
Love is a funny little clever thing…
A broken soul on…a lover’s wing…
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