You've got to live a little
and cry a little,
Sometimes let your poor heart
die a little.
That's the story of, and that
is the glory of love.
{Stay there}
You've got to give a little,
take a little,
Sometimes let your poor heart
break a little.
That's the story of, and that
is the glory of love.
Now as long as there's just
the two of us,
Don't need nobody to moan;
As long as there's just two
of us
And we're lying right down
here on our own.
You've got to laugh a little
and cry a little,
Sometimes let your poor heart
die a little.
That's the story of, and that
is the glory of love.
You've got to live a little
and give a little,
Sometimes let yourself live
a little.
That's the story of, and that
is the glory of love.
Now as long as there's just
two of us,
We don't need the world and
it's charms.
Now as long as there's just
two of us
[And we've got] each other's
arms.
You've got to laugh a little
and cry a little,
Sometimes let your poor heart
die a little.
That's the story of, and that
is the glory of love.
You've got to give a little
and take a little,
Sometimes let your poor heart
break a little.
That's the story of, and that
is the real glory of love.
Marco Giunco |
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