Love can be pleasing

Love can be teasing

Love can be pleasureLove can be playful

Fill everyday, full up to the measure

It has known to cause a fuss

From the best of us, back on our heels

And it can be the greatest things

Since John Henry′s first fling with automobiles

Oh, love can be magic

Love can be tragic

Love can be laughter

Love can be wild, yet, sweet as a child

Who gets what he's after

It all depends on how you play the game

And on your point of view

Because of love knows the rhyme of reason

Just be glad for what she sees in you

Love can be magic

Love can be tragic

Love can be laughter

Love can be wild, yet, sweet as a child

Who gets what he′s after

It all depends on how you play the game

And on your point of view

Because of love knows the rhyme of reason

Just be glad for what she sees in you