He said run on love And plant some seeds Don't take anything at all for granted She said raise your hands And raise your babies And never change it

Goodbye love Came to say goodbye love, goodbye It's true you sold your guitar and bought a car? It's true, I'm leaving now for Santa Fe It's true, you're with this yuppie scum? You said you'd never speak to him again Who said that you have any say in who

It won't be long, we'll meet again Numb, we're broken, here I stand alone Wondering what were the last words I said to you The face of love You've never left me The rising sun Will always speak your name Your memory is never passing

You gotta know, I'm feeling love Made of gold, I never loved her Another one, another you It's gotta be love, I said it It's gotta be love I said it A physical kiss is nothing without it And you close your eyes to see what it's done The body that lies is

I cried a river over you Well, you can cry me a river, cry me a river You drove me, nearly drove me out of my head While you never shed a tear Remember, I remember all that you said Told me love was too plebeian Told me you were through with me And now

I went out looking for love when I was seventeen Maybe a little too young, but it was real to me And in the heat of the night, saw things I'd never seen Oh, seventeen (Seventeen, seventeen, seventeen) And he said age is just a number, just like any other

You were always on my mind Maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I should have Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could have Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time Maybe I didn't hold you All those lonely,

You were always on my mind Little things I should have said and done I just never took the time You were always on my mind (you were always on my mind) Maybe I didn't love you Quite as often as I could have And maybe I didn't treat you Quite as good as I

Stop me, oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Nothing's changed, I still love you Only slightly less than I used to, my love Oh, who said, I'd lied because I never, I never Oh, I still love you, only slightly I was delayed,

I'm glad there is you Said I many times, love is illusion A feeling result of confusion With knowing smile and blase sigh A cynical so and so, am I I feel so sure, so positive So utterly unchangeably certain Though I never was aware of loving you 'Til I