Counting Crows


We're Only Love

Who built the ball that is this earth?
Gave me life, and water for my thirst.
Home for a heart till death from birth
And we’re only love, at it’s best or worst.

Love calling your name
I will live on
Calling your name

Who wrote the pages of our lives?
In black and white, and taught me wrong from right
It’s your heart that held you tight
But we’re only love
Spin me around and round and round

Love calling your name
I will live on
Calling your name

And the world seems like my enemy
The waterfall of frowns
And the wave of life will capture me
And I’m falling down upon love

C’mon now darling
I’m falling falling down on love
I’m falling down, falling down on love
I’m falling down on love



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