Lyrics Cliff Richard

Cliff Richard

The Word Is Love

Suddenly it seems all the words I know,

Won't paint the picture,

How can I explain all the things I feel,

In just one life?

However, I know that,

There must be a word, that will fit this scene like a glove

The more I think about it, the more I know,

The word is love

And if I decline to become involved,

In conversations,

It's not that I don't care how the other half,

Is making out

Well, maybe, tomorrow

I'll try to encourage the eagle to fly with the dove,

But here and now I offer my one excuse,

And the word is love

Well, maybe, tomorrow

I'll try and encourage the eagle to fly with the dove,

But here and now I offer my one excuse,

And the word is love