The Loving Cup Songtext
von Dan Fogelberg
The Loving Cup Songtext
So many try to capture love
And so many never do
So many hearts are lost
With never a clue
So many nights are passed in sorrow
So many days go by
So many lovers lose
And never know why
But still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody′s trying desperately
To fill their loving cup
All through the night
We thrust and parry
Letting our best sides show
Then in the morning light
We lie and let go
Everyone searching for somebody
Someone to kiss and tell
More often than not
Our heavens turn into hell
But still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody's trying desperately
To fill their loving cup (to fill their loving cup)
So many try to capture love
And so many never do
So many hearts are lost
With never a clue
Everyone searching for somebody
Someone to kiss and tell
For more often than not
Our heavens turn into hell
But still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody′s trying desperately
To fill their loving cup
Still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody's trying desperately
To fill their loving cup (to fill their loving cup)
And so many never do
So many hearts are lost
With never a clue
So many nights are passed in sorrow
So many days go by
So many lovers lose
And never know why
But still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody′s trying desperately
To fill their loving cup
All through the night
We thrust and parry
Letting our best sides show
Then in the morning light
We lie and let go
Everyone searching for somebody
Someone to kiss and tell
More often than not
Our heavens turn into hell
But still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody's trying desperately
To fill their loving cup (to fill their loving cup)
So many try to capture love
And so many never do
So many hearts are lost
With never a clue
Everyone searching for somebody
Someone to kiss and tell
For more often than not
Our heavens turn into hell
But still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody′s trying desperately
To fill their loving cup
Still the lovers in the back seats claw
And still the wives wait up
Everybody's trying desperately
To fill their loving cup (to fill their loving cup)
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