Love - Abbey Lincoln (艾比·林肯)

Love can be a moment's madness

Love can be insane

Love can be a life of sadness and pain

Love can be a summer shower

Love can be the sun

Love can be two hearts that flower as one

It can be fine and free

But it's true

It doesn't always happen to you

Love can be a dying ember

Love can be a flame

Love pledged in september

May be dead in december

You may not even remember it came

Love can be a snow capped mountain

Love can be the sun

Love can be two hearts that flower as one

It can be e*****y

But that kind

Is not so very easy to find

Love can be a four score failure

Love can bring you fame

Love fresh as the morning

May be wild when it's borning

And then without any warning it's tame

Love can be a sweet endeavor

Or a losing game

Love is almost never ever the same

Love is a joy that's hardly ever the same