If you call this love,
then I shall want no more to be my love.
If love should come and go, my love.
Like the spring and the summer and
the fall and the winter of my life.
If you should break my heart again,
there would be no place, not another space
to break my heart for goodness sake.
Well,
you must be mad.
Now if you call this love,
I wouldn't want to see when you're trying to hate someone.
The way you treat me, babe.
I really, really don't know.
I can see little girl,
that you never even loved and you never been loved before.
You were not to be blamed.
But if I play the fool, my love.
Then
you would take me and shake me and break my heart again.
I wouldn't know what to do.
No, no, no, no.
The change if we go through, my love,
we'll get.
Oh,
I don't know now.
Living,
living love.