what is love without the giving
without love you're only living an imitation
an imitation of life skies above in flaming color
without love they're so much duller
a false creation an imitation of life would the song of a lark sound half as sweet
would the moon be as bright above
every day would be gray and incomplete
without the one you love lips that kiss can tell you clearly
without this our lives are merely
an imitation an imitation of life