Love is a shiny car
Love is a steel guitar
Love is a battle scar
Love is the morning star
Love is a twelve-bar blues
Love is your blue suede shoes
Love is a heart abused
Love is a mind confused
Love is the pleasures untold
And for some love is still a band of gold
My love has no reason has no rhyme
My love crossed the double line
Love is a minor chord
Love is a mental ward
Love is a drawn sword
Love is it's own reward
Love is the pleasures untold
And for some love is still a band of gold
My love, my love has no reason has no rhyme
My love, my love crossed the double line
