THERE'S ALWAYS HOPE... (I HOPE...)
an obsession that risks death
rather than be denied
a fear that denies life
rather than be exposed
a passion that conquers or kills
rather than compromise
a faith that gives up life
rather than be deposed
some call it love
you know
the dream that comes from high above
and everyone is dreaming of
this kind of love
oh love...
a possession of the soul
the deepest black hole
moments between heart beats
something nothing completes
a vision of spirit released
the perfection of peace
that worth dying for
that worth living for
some call it love
you know
the dream that comes from high above
and everyone is dreaming of
this kind of love
oh love...
no need for reason
presense is enough
and no explanations
could explain
all crimes of passion
prove just one thing
there would be no rainbows
without rain
when goodness comes in black cloak
and nothing seens to make sense
and the grass is always greener
on the other side of the fense
when nothing matters anymore
and you doubt your existence
only one thing can help you then
from my experience
some call it love
you know
and all it takes is your believing
that you are really receiving
this kind of love
oh love...
and all it takes is your believing
that you deserve to be receiving
this kind of love
oh love...
the dream that comes from high above
and everyone is dreaming of
this kind of love
oh love...
Oh Love
Ric Candor ©1999
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