Love, love, love
Love, love, love
Me and my friend were walking
in the cold light of mourning. 1
Tears may blind the eyes but the soul is not deceived.
In this world even winter ain't what it seems.
Here come the blue skies, here come the springtime.
When the rivers run high and the tears run dry.
When everything that dies
shall rise.
Love, love, love is stronger than death.
Love, love, love is stronger than death.
In our lives we hunger for those we cannot touch.
All the thoughts unuttered and all the feelings unexpressed
play upon our hearts like the mist upon our breath.
But awoken by grief, our spirits speak:
"How could you believe that the life within the seed
that grew arms that reached
and a heart that beat
and lips that smiled, and eyes that cried
could ever die?"
Here come the blue skies, here come the springtime.
When the rivers run high and the tears run dry.
When everything that dies
shall rise.
Love, love, love is stronger than death.
Love, love, love is stronger than death.
Love, love, love is stronger than death.
Love, love, love is stronger than death.
Shall rise.
Shall rise.
Shall rise.
Shall rise.
1. this is the correct lyric, mourning not morning.