Along the way When we thought things were alright The whole world turned around Now we've got to hold on What a time for love To show us to the light
There's a gold frame That sits by the window And my heart breaks A little more each time I try To picture the memory inside There's an old book I's too
Miss California What did I do wrong? It seems I've loved you For just a little too long Ooh, you've gone and left me For some preacher's way Now you
Que reste-t-il de nos amours? Que reste-t-il de ces beaux jours? Une photo, vieille photo de ma jeunesse Que reste-t-il des billets doux Des mois
I was a humdrum person Leading a life apart When love flew in through my window wide And quickened my humdrum heart Love flew in through my window I
Akon and Shaggy, ooh yeah Love ain?t got nothin? to do with it Come on now Me waan fi leave you long time Nuff man a search for your sign She say she
Everywhere I go, I hear sweet songs about the moon Songs about the stars above and songs of love and June Songs of hearts that beat as one to some sweet
Spring is here and the sky is so very blue Birds all sing as if they knew Today's the day we'll say, "I do" And we'll never be lonely anymore Because
What is this thing called love? This funny thing called love? Just who can solve its mystery? Why should it make a fool of me? I saw you there one wonderful
What is love, what is love? Yesterday I knew what it was What is love, what is love Well I've been haunted by the invisible ties that bind And its impossible
They're justified and they're ancient And they like to roam the land They're justified and they're ancient I hope you understand They don't want to upset
America: What Time is Love? (12" Version) by The KLF ---------------------------------------------------- In the year of our Lord Nine-ninety
the hardest thing for me is to leave your body, baby even though i know that i'ma be with you later on today! cause all i wanna do, girl i see your pretty
You must understand how the touch of your hand Makes my pulse react That it's only the thrill of boy meetin' girl Opposites attract It's physical Only
Fat Joe: Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don uh Yeah, Yeah, Y'All Irv Gotti Ashanti: What's love? Fat Joe: Ashanti, Terror
Did you walk another mile, turn a frown with a smile? Did you lift the lowly heart about to break? Would you also give your cloak to one who took away
Put the fuckin' mic on Mic is on Joe Crack the Don, uh Yeah yeah, y'all Irv Gotti What's luv? Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad It should be about us Be
When the curtains of night are pinned back by the stars And the beautiful moon sweeps the sky When the dew drops of heaven are kissing the rose It is