Testo di Wise One

Wise one, love is not everything It is not food, it is not water to drink Love does not mend a bone or fill up a lung It can not keep the earth revolving the Sun Should there be a day when all is lost Would I trade my love? Oh I think not Dear one, love is not your north star It can not pull you from the overturned car It cannot cure the illness growing inside But for the hope of love, so many will die Should there be a day when all is lost Would I trade my love? Oh I think not Should there be a day when all is lost Would I trade my love? Oh I think not