What makes gold look like rust What turns diamonds into dust Like oxygen to you and me We need it more than the air we breathe Too much push and shove Without enough love to go round
There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love love love
What hurts but feels so fine What turns water in wine It runs so deep in you and me From a fountain to a river to the seven seas Too much push and shove Without enough love to go round I finally found
There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love love love
Woohoo
There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love Woohoo There must be enough love To go round the world There must be enough love around the world
Compositores: Richard John Parfitt, Owen Powell (Catatonia) ECAD: Obra #3317239 Fonograma #1944307