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Songtexte: Debra Davis. Love's A Funny Thing.

If I?m dreamin??wake me, wake me
If I?m fallin down?pick me up
If you see me stumblin? down this street
Just remember I?m not that tough
But if you hold me like I?m somethin?
You will see that I can turn to gold
If I let you see beyond my skin
You?ll think I?m beautiful when we?re old
Cuz love, oh love?s a funny thing
Makes a blackbird quiet and a poor man sing
If you cry today you?ll laugh tomorrow
Cuz love, oh love?s a funny thing
If I?m empty, fill me slowly
If I?m spillin? love, drink it up
Water?s still and rough but ever flowing
Just knowing babe, that?s enough
Cuz love, oh love?s a funny thing
Makes a blackbird quiet and a poor man sing
If you cry today you?ll laugh tomorrow
Cuz love, oh love?s a funny thing
Twirling in a field of heather
All at once with sky and earth
So alone and so together
Reunited here at our birth
If I?m fading, color me brightly
If I?m a closing door, break me down
We climb to the top, struck by lightning
Get lost in me, you will be found
Cuz love, oh love?s a funny thing
Makes a blackbird quiet and a poor man sing
If you cry today you?ll laugh tomorrow
Cuz love, oh love?s a funny thing