When you spend a lifetime
calling out my name
seeing me just the way I am
midst the cobweb’s spiral
What’s love got to do with it?
When we switched roles to reverse
and you played the nurse
when you let me run freely
trusting that I would return
What’s love got to with it?
When you pressed the wrong key
and the music played out of tune
those hard knocks of life
when I welcomed you back in
What’s love got to do with it?
When I take my shades off
and look up at the sun
I see you standing there
It becomes so very clear–
What love’s got to do with it.
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