The way you look, the way you laugh, The way you love with all you have, There ain't nothing 'bout you that don't do something for me The way you kiss, the way you cry, The way you move when you walk by There ain't nothing 'bout you (there ain't nothing

There must be more to life than this A living hope for a world fill with love How do we cope in a world without love Mending all those broken hearts And tending to those crying faces There must be more to life than living There must be more that needs

The sky is crying, Can you see the tears roll down the street. I my baby early one morning She was walking on down the street I got a real, real fine feeling That my baby she don't love me no more I've been looking for my baby And I've been wondering

This is what makes us girls This is what makes us girls now, baby We don't look for heaven and we put our love first Somethin' that we'd die for it's a curse Don't cry about it, don't cry about it It's all gonna happen Sweet sixteen and we had arrived We

That spoon, that spoon, that spoonful It could be a spoonful of tea But one little spoon of your precious love Is good enough for me Men lie about that spoonful Some cry about that spoonful Some die about that spoonful Everybody fight about a spoonful It

You don't know it now Baby save up all your tears You might need them someday When the tears start to fall I won't wipe them away When you cry in the night For the love that you need Baby, save up your tears 'Cause you'll be crying over me

Can't you hear my heart beat Oh baby, I'm dreaming I'm dreaming that you are my love Oh baby, I'm feeling I'm rocking and reeling apart Please take my hand, don't cry For love we can't deny I feel a thunder in my heart

It ain't you No it ain't me That's not the way Love's supposed to be And it's just no good No it ain't right For you to be sitting all alone Crying every night You're down on your knees

Whose rock? They call it 'Lover's rock' To make lover's rock You must know a place you can kiss Everybody knows it's a crying shame But nobody knows the poor baby's name When she forgot that thing that she had You must treat your lover girl right If you

The sky is crying, Can you see the tears roll down the street. I my baby early one morning She was walking on down the street I got a real, real fine feeling That my baby she don't love me no more I've been looking for my baby And I've been wondering