On the subject of love,
it has withered away;
some call it foolish,
some say it's too late-
but when love strikes, its power enshrined
friendships are nourished and
cradled within the sweet divine
So never say, you don't need another,
nor crave relationships to feed your needs;
because just when the day is darkest,
you'll reach for the hand, outstretched the farthest
it has withered away;
some call it foolish,
some say it's too late-
but when love strikes, its power enshrined
friendships are nourished and
cradled within the sweet divine
So never say, you don't need another,
nor crave relationships to feed your needs;
because just when the day is darkest,
you'll reach for the hand, outstretched the farthest