It's getting to the point where I am no fun anymore, I am
sorry.
Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud, 'I am
lonely.'
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it
hard.
Remember what we've said, and done and felt about each other, oh
babe, have mercy.
Don't let the past, remind us of what we are not now, I am not
dreaming.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it
hard.
Tearing yourself away from me now, you are free and I am
crying.
This does not mean I don't love you, I do, that's forever, yes,
and for always.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it
hard.
Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are
you still listening?
Fear is the lock and laughter the key to your heart and I love
you.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
And you make it hard, and you make it hard, and you make it
hard, and you make it hard.
Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon, what have you got to
lose?
Tuesday morning, please be gone, I'm tired of you what have you
got to lose?
Can I tell it like it is, listen to me baby-
It's my heart that's a suffering, it a-dying and that's what I
have to lose.
I've got an answer. I'm going to fly away, what have I got to
lose?
Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got
to lose?
Chestnut brown canary, ruby throated sparrow,
Sing a song, don't be long, thrill me to the marrow.
Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight,
Asking me, said, she so free, how can you catch the sparrow?
Lacy, lilting lyrics, losing love lamenting. Change by life,
make it right, be my lady.
- Lyrics by Stephen Stills. Perfromed by Crosby, Stills & Nash
That is love right there
