Your love is like a a chunk of gold 

Hard to gain, and hard to hold 



Like a rose that's soft to touch 

Love has gone, and it hurts so much 



Well and why... 

Must the same love that made me laugh 

Make me cry? 



Well now you think of love as sitting on a mountain 

Think of it as being a great big rock 

Won't you think before you started to roll it down 

Because once you start it, you can't make it stop 



I've given all I have to give 

And if you don't want me 

I don't want to live 



Well and why... 

Must the same love that made me laugh: 

Why you wanna make me cry? [x5] 



Why you wanna make me lay in my pillow 

Just cryin' like a weeping willow 



Why you wanna make me cry? [x4] 



Why you wanna make me mess in my pillow 

I'm just cryin' like a weeping willow 



Why you wanna make me cry? [x3]