Oh, love is a hand you hold When you think you've lost your mind It is bitter as persimmons Yet sweet of rose on vine It's the thorns upon the vines That sometimes tear two hearts entwined It's a gentle breath upon your cheek That is so truly something fine Oh, love is something truly fine Love is love and truly blind Love is only human kind Love is something truly fine Oh, love is something truly fine Something never looked to find Yet truly something fine Now you and I are roses Chose to wither on the vines With you, you're back to love With me, I've run from mine We are some kind of weather You're the storm blown 'cross my life I am a leaf of autumn A fallen tear of something fine Oh, love is something truly fine Love is love and truly blind Love is only human kind Love is something truly fine Love is something truly fine Something never looked to find Yet truly something fine From the shallows of the Mekong To my Liffey, Dublin's wine The tide turned me around And brought the taste of something fine And something's truly lost As I'll not try to change your mind The thorns of taking chances Made it something truly fine Oh, love is something truly fine Love is love and truly blind Love is only human kind Love is something truly fine And love is something truly fine Something never looked to find Yet truly something fine © ALMO MUSIC CORP; PONDER HEART MUSIC; IRVING MUSIC INC; GRIFFMILL MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com