[ LOVE ]
(Canon by Johann Pachelbel 1653 - 1706)
I've been listening to the sounds of this crowded empty room
I've been trying to define what it is I'm going thru
Will you show me
Show me a better way
Cause I don't I don't always
Know exactly what to say
Will you tell me

LOVE will you tell me where's the love
Will you tell me where's the love
Will I ever know
Oh love oh love oh love
[repeat chorus]

This cruel world can send me reeling
Not enough love and not enough healing
I've got this weight on my heart
I've got this weight on my --

Done my time I've done my searching
For a little love done a lot of hurting
I've got this weight on my heart
I've got this weight on my heart

LOVE will you tell me where's the love
Will you tell me where's the love
Will I ever know
Oh love oh love oh love
[repeat chorus]

In a world that makes you weak without pardon
A world that sells your dreams for a bargain
One broken heart can make you cynical
But I will believe

And the evening breeze carries that same old lonely tune
Oh, I don't I don't always know exactly what to do

LOVE will you tell me where's the love
Will you tell me where's the love
Will I ever know
Oh love oh love oh love
[repeat chorus]

[ I WILL ]
(Spring from “The Four Seasons” by Antonio Vivaldi 1678 - 1741)
Oh love is it naive?
To simply believe that it can last a lifetime
I'm not completely convinced that it makes perfect sense
To expect forever

Monday we break up
Then tuesday we're making up
By wednesday I'm convinced that I will marry
Thursday my doubts are sunk
But friday I'm getting drunk
It's Saturday and I can't wait cause I will marry you

Behind the champagne on ice, the roses in white
It's just a simple promise of "I do"
For better or worse
You will come first
For now and always

Monday we break up
Then tuesday we're making up
By wednesday I'm convinced that I will marry
Thursday my doubts are sunk
But friday I'm getting drunk
It's Saturday and I can't wait cause I will marry you

I know you know

Oh Love you give and you take
In one big leap of faith and there is nothing sacred
If we break hearts and break vows
If we loose what we've found
I'm still with you

Monday we break up
Then tuesday we're making up
By wednesday I'm convinced that I will marry
Thursday my doubts are sunk
But friday I'm getting drunk
It's Saturday and I can't wait cause I will marry you

Thursday my doubts are sunk
But friday I'm getting drunk
It's Saturday and I can't wait cause I will marry you