Nhạc sĩ: Martin Fry
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When your world is full of strange arrangements And gravity won't pull you through You know you're missing out on something Well that something depends on you All I'm saying It takes a lot to love you All I'm doing You know it's true All I mean now Is one thing, yes one thing that turns this Gray sky to blue That's the look, that's the look, the look of love When your girl has slapped you out on the pavement When your dreams fall apart at the seams Your reason for living's your reason for leaving Don't ask me what it means I don't know the answer to that question If I knew I would tell you Let me be your information Yes, it's one thing, the one thing that still holds true That's the look, that's the look, the look of love That's the look, that's the look, the look of love If you judge a book by the cover Then you judge the look by the lover I hope you'll soon recover Me, I go from one extreme to another And all my friends just might ask me They say, Martin, maybe one day you'll find true love I say, maybe There must be a solution to the one thing, the one thing you can't find That's the look, that's the look, the look of love Sisters and brothers should help each other Heaven's a ballroom, hip hip hooray Yippee-yi, yippee-yi, yeah, yeah The look of love Look of love www.LRCgenerator.com