Well Loved Songtext
von Becca Stevens
Well Loved Songtext
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
They say the morning dove
Can be comforted
By showing her a mirror of
When she′s longing for her mate
Oh, it pains me to picture them alone
When they're separated, and cannot hear the call
To be loved (loved)
Is as rare as gold (gold)
But to be well-loved
There′s nothing can compare
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
The heron looks unlovable
Yet will not sleep alone
Taking turns on winter nights
To keep each other warm
Oh, it pains me to picture them alone
On the coldest night, without each other
To be loved (to be loved, hm)
Is as rare as gold (gold)
But to be well-loved
There's nothing can compare
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved (to be loved) to be loved (and well-loved)
To be loved (to be loved) to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
Here's a mirror
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved (and well-loved)
Here′s a mirror
To be loved and well-loved (here′s a mirror)
To be loved, to be loved
Here's a mirror
To be loved, to be loved
Here′s a mirror
To be loved, to be loved
(Here's a mirror) to be loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved
(Here′s a mirror) to be loved
To be loved, to be loved
Here's a mirror for your love
To be loved, to be loved
Here′s a mirror (to be loved)
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
They say the morning dove
Can be comforted
By showing her a mirror of
When she′s longing for her mate
Oh, it pains me to picture them alone
When they're separated, and cannot hear the call
To be loved (loved)
Is as rare as gold (gold)
But to be well-loved
There′s nothing can compare
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
The heron looks unlovable
Yet will not sleep alone
Taking turns on winter nights
To keep each other warm
Oh, it pains me to picture them alone
On the coldest night, without each other
To be loved (to be loved, hm)
Is as rare as gold (gold)
But to be well-loved
There's nothing can compare
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved (to be loved) to be loved (and well-loved)
To be loved (to be loved) to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
Here's a mirror
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved, to be loved
To be loved and well-loved (and well-loved)
Here′s a mirror
To be loved and well-loved (here′s a mirror)
To be loved, to be loved
Here's a mirror
To be loved, to be loved
Here′s a mirror
To be loved, to be loved
(Here's a mirror) to be loved
To be loved, to be loved
To be loved, to be loved
(Here′s a mirror) to be loved
To be loved, to be loved
Here's a mirror for your love
To be loved, to be loved
Here′s a mirror (to be loved)
Writer(s): Rebecca Thomas Stevens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com