Love Love Love is a k**ing thing As I hear people say As for to love and not to be loved Has tore my heart away There's some get sick in love And not to mend again Oh must I die from loving you My lust was all in vain These are more enlightened days No time for all your savage ways Oh won't you let me be Love Love Love is a k**ing thing I wish she was the weeping tree That grows in your castle wall And I would be the pouring rain Upon your leaves I'd fall In your warm and gentle arms I rest and sport and play Oh must I die from loving you My lust was all in vain These are more enlightened days No time for all your savage ways Oh won't you let me be Love Love Love is a k**ing thing Go dig my grave long wide and deep Up above put a pure white dove A marble stone at head and feet Let the world know I died for love There's some get sick in love And not to mend again Oh must I die from loving you My lust was all in vain These are more enlightened days No time for all your savage ways Oh won't you let me be Love Love Love is a k**ing thing