"What is love?" I asked the sun
And it answered me with light
"What is love?" I asked the moon
And it answered me with night
"What is love?" I asked the sky
And it answered me in its height
"What is love?" I asked the eagle
And it answered me with flight.
Maybe love is like the light
Which keeps us all alive
Maybe love is like that night
Which comforts us with dreams
Maybe love is like the height
Going up, endlessly, away
Maybe love is like flight
As it carries us from this world.
"What is love?" I asked the sun
It couldn't answer me for years
"What is love?" I asked the moon
And it gave me silent tears
"What is love?" I asked the sky
And it answered me with sneers
"What is love?" I asked the eagle
And it answered me its fears.
Maybe love takes many years
Maybe love sheds silent tears
Maybe love is angry sneers
Maybe love is untold fears.
"What is love?" I asked of him
And he showed me his wedding ring
"What is love?" I asked of her
And she simply started to sing
"What is love?" I asked of it
And it answered me with a sting
"What is love?" I asked once more
And it simply flapped its wings.
Maybe love is a joyful ring
Maybe so joyous as to make us sing
Maybe love is a poisonous sting
Maybe it's our graceful wings.
"What is love?" I asked the stars
And it answered me with fate
"What is love?" I asked the earth
And it regarded me with hate
"What is love?" I asked the calendar
And it gave me but a date
"What is love?" I asked the clock
And she simply said,
"Wait."
Love is like the light of the sun
Which helps us all to see
Love is like the darkness of night
Which lets our imagination be
Love is like a gate, a lock
For which one must have the key
Love is like the eagle's wings
Which lets us fly, fly free
And it answered me with light
"What is love?" I asked the moon
And it answered me with night
"What is love?" I asked the sky
And it answered me in its height
"What is love?" I asked the eagle
And it answered me with flight.
Maybe love is like the light
Which keeps us all alive
Maybe love is like that night
Which comforts us with dreams
Maybe love is like the height
Going up, endlessly, away
Maybe love is like flight
As it carries us from this world.
"What is love?" I asked the sun
It couldn't answer me for years
"What is love?" I asked the moon
And it gave me silent tears
"What is love?" I asked the sky
And it answered me with sneers
"What is love?" I asked the eagle
And it answered me its fears.
Maybe love takes many years
Maybe love sheds silent tears
Maybe love is angry sneers
Maybe love is untold fears.
"What is love?" I asked of him
And he showed me his wedding ring
"What is love?" I asked of her
And she simply started to sing
"What is love?" I asked of it
And it answered me with a sting
"What is love?" I asked once more
And it simply flapped its wings.
Maybe love is a joyful ring
Maybe so joyous as to make us sing
Maybe love is a poisonous sting
Maybe it's our graceful wings.
"What is love?" I asked the stars
And it answered me with fate
"What is love?" I asked the earth
And it regarded me with hate
"What is love?" I asked the calendar
And it gave me but a date
"What is love?" I asked the clock
And she simply said,
"Wait."
Love is like the light of the sun
Which helps us all to see
Love is like the darkness of night
Which lets our imagination be
Love is like a gate, a lock
For which one must have the key
Love is like the eagle's wings
Which lets us fly, fly free
"Tonight, I won't be alone
But you know that don't mean I'm not lonely
I got nothing to prove for it's you
That I'd die to defend..."
-Bed of Roses, Bon Jovi
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"Tonight, I won't be alone
But you know that don't mean I'm not lonely
I got nothing to prove for it's you
That I'd die to defend..."
-Bed of Roses, Bon Jovi
