Is It Love Songtext
von Bette Midler
Is It Love Songtext
Don′t ask me why
You feel the need to cry.
Stop. We don't need your sad, sad eyes.
I′ve been up, I've been down,
I've been wandering all around.
But it′s all right.
I found out the hard way.
Is it love that makes
Your world go ′round and 'round?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around.
Is it you? Is it me?
I′m my own worst enemy.
Got a start on the road
To self-destruction. Oooh, Whoa.
Don't stop, but don′t go,
'Cause I really need to know
What it takes just to make
Th, this world go. Ooooooh.
Is it love that makes
The world go ′round and 'round?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around, around.
Ohhhhh, is it love that makes
Your world go 'round and ′round?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around, around.
Is it love that makes
The world go ′round and around?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around, around.
Come around, come around,
Come around, around.
Come around, come around,
Come around, around.
Come around, come around,
Aome around, around . . .
You feel the need to cry.
Stop. We don't need your sad, sad eyes.
I′ve been up, I've been down,
I've been wandering all around.
But it′s all right.
I found out the hard way.
Is it love that makes
Your world go ′round and 'round?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around.
Is it you? Is it me?
I′m my own worst enemy.
Got a start on the road
To self-destruction. Oooh, Whoa.
Don't stop, but don′t go,
'Cause I really need to know
What it takes just to make
Th, this world go. Ooooooh.
Is it love that makes
The world go ′round and 'round?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around, around.
Ohhhhh, is it love that makes
Your world go 'round and ′round?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around, around.
Is it love that makes
The world go ′round and around?
Is it love that brings
You to my lost and found?
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around,
Around, around, around, around.
Come around, come around,
Come around, around.
Come around, come around,
Come around, around.
Come around, come around,
Aome around, around . . .
Writer(s): Richard Page, Steve George, Pat Mastelotto, John Lang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com