Mad Love

Let 'em tell us stories As we lie in the fields And watch a bird soar above Let 'em tell us of love and loss How we'll live and how we'll die 'Cos they say he once was Somebody with a black suit And good shoes And a perfect smile It makes me wanna ask Was it in the Mad love And the big fights So was it in the Small change And the passing of days Or was it in the Getting up And getting on Or was it in the Mad love Or was it in the Mad love So was it in the Mad love And a big fights Let 'em tell us stories As we lie in the field And watch the clouds pass above Our paper burns and pictures fade Only melody remains Sure enough he laughs as if he knows Makes me wanna ask Was it in the Mad love And the fights Or was it in the Right words At the right times Was it in the Giving up And a moving on No was it in the Mad love So was it in the Mad love So was it in the Mad love So was it in the Little things We all want We all want We all want Was it in the Mad love And a big fights So was it in the Small change And the passing of days Or was it in the Getting up And a getting on Or was it in the Mad love Or was it in the Mad love So was it in the Mad love So was it in the Mad love So was it in the Mad love And the big fights