Love is but a song we sing And fear's the way we die You can make the mountains sing Or make the angels cry Though the dove is on the wing You need not
Love, don't be afraid to love and get love returned Don't be afraid to tell everyone you're learned (*) That love is a groovy thing It knows how to make
Sing, sing Who's that stompin' all over my face? Where's that sillhouette I'm trying to trace? And who's putting sponge in the bells I once rung And
For those whose eyes would see Render them in faith to me For all those seeking peace In my arms their strife shall cease And place in me the agony you
Someday, rested from hours of sleeping We'll stay safely behind what we're keeping You'll seem warmer than I had remembered you Lying so close I'll be
I guess you what it's all about All the answers seem so clear to you You know just exactly what do you want to do And never allow a feeling of doubt
m gonna be sad I think it's today Yeh The boy that's driving me mad is going away. He's got a ticket to ride He's got a ticket to ride He's got a ticket
Getting away from all the things that need doing Lazily here to lose the afternoon Lying around here on the ground It's as close to getting up as I can
Your wonderful parade Moving thru the towns that rise and then they fade Over streets that pass the houses where you?ve stayed Your wonderful parade