My Love

My love, my love and how it speaks to me.

My love, my love.

Everybody’s crying.

Everybody’s out there looking for the same things as you.

Every bit of mileage that you put on your heart is another hole in your shoes.

My love, my love may be lonely but it’s always out there searching for something.

My love, my love is here to say, ”There ain’t no right way.”

Coming on strong ain’t the way to come on to it. All I want to feel is the weight of your arms and the weight of this world as we swim together through it, happy as two fishes could be.

My love, my love and how it speaks to me: Lightly, dearly, softly, for me.

My love, my love is just here to say, “Maybe there’s no right way?”

Somewhere out there there is a good life. Somewhere out there for me.

There is a good way to hit the lake and love it too.

Good life is loving you, my love.

It’ll make you crazy, the likeness in the room.

Somebody out there, somebody’s gotta know the truth.

My love, my love it’s easy.

It’s easy to see.

My love, my love it’s easy.

It’s easy to see good love.

My love, my love it’s easy.

It’s easy to see.

My love, my love it’s easy.

It’s easy to see good love.