Love, love, love
Love, love, love
Me and my friend were walking in the cold light of morning
Tears may blind the eyes but the soul is not deceived
In this world even winter ain't what it seems
Here come the blue skies, here comes springtime
When the rivers run high and the tears run dry
When everything that dies shall rise
Love, love, love is stronger than death
Love, love, love is stronger than death
In our lives we hunger for those we cannot touch
All the thoughts unuttered and all the feelings unexpressed
Play upon our hearts like the mist upon our breath
But, awoken by grief, our spirits speak:
"How could you believe that the life within the seed
That grew arms that reached and a heart that beat
And lips that smiled, and eyes that cried
Could ever die?"
Here come the blue skies, here comes springtime
When the rivers run high and the tears run dry
When everything that dies shall rise
Love, love, love is stronger than death
Love, love, love; it is stronger than death
Love, love, love is stronger than death
Love, love, love is stronger than death
Shall rise, shall rise
Shall rise, shall rise
