Your love is like a chunk of gold

Hard to get and hard to hold

Like a rose that's soft to touch

Love has thorns that hurt so much

Well then why...

Must the same love that made me laugh

Make me cry


Well now you think of love as a sitting on a mountain

Think of it as being a great big rock

Won't you think before you start it to rolling 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 wanna live


Well then why...

Must the same love that made me laugh

Make me cry


Why you wanna make me cry

Why you wanna make me cry

Why you wanna make me cry