Texty piesní Melissa Etheridge

Melissa Etheridge

Only Love

It takes me so long to understand sometimes

Why it's so hard to understand sometimes

It takes me two or three times sometimes

To, to try to get it right sometimes, to get it right

I've got some coins in my pocket

And I've got a colored TV

It's gotten so complicated now

What does it mean to be free?

Only love is real

Everything is love

Everything you feel

That's what your world is made of

And when I take a good look around I see

My thoughts are coming back to me so look around

We are in charge of our own dreams

We have more power than it seems so look around

Come on, now, show me who you're loving, yeah

Then show me just who you hate

Then I can show you all your angels, yeah

That guard your heaven's gate

Only love is real

Everything is love

Everything you feel

That's what your world is made of, yeah

Only love is real

Everything is love

Everything you feel

That's what your world is made of, yeah

That's what your world is made of

That's what your world is made of

Only love, everything, everything you feel

That's what your world

That's what your world is made of

Only love